I don't wanna grow old Sit together on a swing set And talk about how I wanna be a tadpole I wanna tell you all the things I never told you I didn't want to ruin everything But I still ruin everything And we'll build pillow forts On my parents' floor Keep things out, talk about All the things that make my bones sore I guess I'm just afraid I'll never grow my legs And that it might annoy you (The way I do) And that it could be true (I know it's true) I want to tell you I want to tell you