Eighteen - Jessie Frye

Eighteen, eighteen

On a plane ride to Chicago

True love, goodbye

But you’re someone I’ll always know

Feeling the change

Can we stay the same?

Seeing the change

Can we stay the same?

First time, first time

I’m so glad it was with you

Humans are fragile

We hold onto what we lose

Living with pain

Can we stay the same?

Seeing the change

Living with pain

Feeling the change

Can we stay the same?

Feeling the change

Can we stay the same?