I sat next to you at lunch You had your back turned Reading your magazine I didn’t want to interrupt You looked so peaceful In your own company Funny how we remember things How we hold on to the good But throw out the bad stuff What happened to us? I was never ready for your love No, I’m no child but I don’t feel grown up I was never ready, it was never meant to be So tell me how come I still feel so messed up You were somebody to me once But now you’re a fiction Someone that I made up Turns out it was too much for us And if we met in five years Would we notice? Funny how we remember things How we hold on to the good But throw out the bad stuff What happened to us? I was never ready for your love No, I’m no child but I don’t feel grown up I was never ready, it was never meant to be So tell me how come I still feel so messed up I was never ready for your love No, I’m no child but I don’t feel grown up I was never ready, it was never meant to be So tell me how come I still feel so messed up I was never ready for your love No, I’m no child but I don’t feel grown up I was never ready, it was never meant to be So tell me how come I still feel so messed up I was never ready, I was never ready Never meant to be I was never ready, I was never ready Never meant to be
