All Songs

Old books

And hard drives

A burned down

Scented candle

Bike lock

With a rusty key

Coffee cup

With a broken handle

These are the things that I’d throw away if I had the guts

But I don’t know what’s

Got me hangin onto

8th grade

Notebooks

A calculator

With a solar panel

J’aimerais pouvoir laisser tomber (I want to be able to let go)

Mais je suis coincée dans le passé (but I’m stuck in the past)

J’aimerais savoir oublier (I want to know how to forget)

Mais je suis coincée dans le passé (but I’m stuck in the past)

A picture frame

With a picture of

People who’ve

Turned into strangers

Tap shoes

Treasure trolls

And a t shirt

From Power Rangers

So many things that I’d let go of if I had the guts

But I don’t know what’s

Got me hangin onto

Love notes

From old flames

The awkward thoughts

Of a teenager

J’aimerais pouvoir laisser tomber

Mais je suis coincée dans le passé

J’aimerais savoir oublier

Mais je suis coincée dans le passé

Round and round and round we go

When it gives up, no one knows

I just wanna get off of this ride, I’m sure

This is not at all what I had signed up for, no more