Testo 22

I'm at the movies and they're playing our story
It's black and white and I can't stop watching
At the bar and they're playing our song
It sounds like summer and white guitars

And I don't wanna go anywhere anymore
And I don't wanna see anything, anything
I'm at the house that we grew up in
It falls down without you here
And in the car, I scream so loud
Because I don't exist no more

And I don't wanna go anywhere anymore
And I don't wanna be anything, anything

I'm just getting old
I'm just twenty-two
I just wanna hold on to you
I'm just getting old
I'm just twenty-two
I just wanna hold on to you
I'm just getting old I'm just twenty-two
I just wanna hold on to you
I'm just getting old
I'm just twenty-two
I just wanna hold on to you