taller than the pencil markings Lyrics

Where is that smell of crayons that I used to

Colour in pages of bumblebees and mushrooms

Where is that funny familiar feeling of waiting through advertisements

To watch that cable's cartoon

The past is stuck in the past for a reason

So why can't I let go

I claimed I tossed the towel away, but

Deep down I know

Everyone's clothes got a little bit smaller

I just grew a little bit taller

Than the pencil markings on the wall

Nothing is how it used to be

Is that a good or bad thing

Is my brain going through an overhaul

And it's making me forget

They say the early bird catches the worm, but I'm still stuck in my years

So am I too late to this party

It's like letting a very big storm pass me by while I'm steering the ship

And getting my stomach all topsy-turvy

The past is stuck in the past for a reason

So why can't I let go

Just a lone frog in the pond

Hiding away from the crows

Everyone's clothes got a little bit smaller

I just grew a little bit taller

Than the pencil markings on the wall

Nothing is how it used to be

Is that a good or bad thing

Is my brain going through an overhaul

And it's making me forget

Where is that smell of crayons that I used to

Colour in pages of bumblebees and mushrooms