Thought I´d be a different person, but it´s just a different life
If I got married tomorrow, I´d feel like a teenage wife I am older at the parties, thought that wouldn´t bother me I can tell who´s turning thirty versus being twenty-three, oh
Ba-da-da, ba-da Ba-da-da, ba-da
The girls I knew at sixteen have a friend group of their own Thought I´d make new friends in college, but majority moved home My best friend´s in New York City, she is beauty, she is grace And I wonder if we´ll ever live again in the same place, oh
Ba-da-da, ba-da Ba-da-da, ba-da
Was it better? I was younger Different problems, different names Was it perfect? Was it simple? Was it more or less the same? How did it change? How did I change? How did it change? How did I change? How did I?
Ba-da-da, ba-da Ba-da-da, ba-da
I insisted that the faces of my parents couldn´t change But I love how I look like my mama when she was my age
Thought the world only got bigger, I´d be hanging in the park Throwing balls at cement walls ´til the sky got dark, oh
Ba-da-da, ba-da Ba-da-da, ba-da
Crying at the supermarket, crying at the DMV Crying at the doctor´s office, crying independently Growing pains are only growing, it´s a new reality Everything feels more nostalgic in a partial memory, oh
Ba-da-da, ba-da Ba-da-da, ba-da
Was it better? I was younger Different problems, different names Was it perfect? Was it simple? Was it more or less the same? How did it change? How did I change? How did it change? How did I change? How did it change? How did I change? How did I?