Come back, find me when I'm 17 Tell me I'm not ugly and write me poetry Found out you're leaving, hold me in your skin Break down all the echoes of places we have been Adeline ♪ The good stuff's always over Or I just never went I stare into my iPhone, but I can't find my friends Why then do I wait here drowning in my skin? I'm always making mountains out of all the could've been Adeline ♪ Adeline ♪ You're fading You're losing all your colours I wish I'd called 'Cause I don't want you to change anymore I don't want you to change anymore, no But what would I even say anymore? What could I even say anymore? Come back, find me when I'm 70 Tell me you remember the words I used to sing And we'll watch life in reruns that play beneath our skin Hold me for the moment, forget the could've been Adeline ♪ Adeline