nonsense thoughts

I have less to say now I'm almost 20 Not that there's no stories, cos oh boy there's plenty I know I'm still young and got more to live, got more to give But when is enough, enough? Starting to understand the way he saw me Spoke to John and he said, that's not how he sees me I know I'm still young and got more to live, got more to give But when is enough, enough? I know that sometimes I can be Unforgiving I'm sorry To her, give me grace Oh I know that Growing up means moving on and sometimes I get all caught up In one specific night, no proper goodbye I'm turning 20 and I don't have a single clue The only thing I have is God and me and you Oh how do I make sense of it all? It's just me and my piano and my nonsense thoughts Maybe it's better when I get older Mama says a pessimist doesn't get you further Im old enough, understanding love, I knew more when I wasn't turning twenty yet I know that sometimes i can be Unforgiving i'm sorry To her, give me grace Oh I know that Growing up means moving on and sometimes I get all caught up In one specific night, no proper goodbye I'm turning 20 and I don't have a single clue The only thing I have is God and me and you Oh how do I make sense of it all? It's just me and my piano and my nonsense thoughts I owe it to me I owe it to little sweet old me I'll take her with me When I turn 20 I still won't have a single clue The only thing I'll have is God and me and you Oh how will i make sense of it all? It's just me and my piano and my nonsense thoughts