homesick

I still set my green off to the side

And I still leave my door open at night

I still keep my blanket past my eyes

And I still hug my bear tight when I cry

Don't say I'm getting old

I already know

But I don't want to go

'Cause there's grass stains on my jeans

I use big words though I don't know what they mean (what do they mean)

And there's room left in my shoes

I get immaturely sour when I lose

I hate to lose

I still feel my shoes have room inside

And these hand-me-downs still don't fit right

I still need my bear right by my side

And a hand to hold for me to feel alright

Don't say I'm getting old

I already know

But I don't want to go

'Cause there's grass stains on my jeans

I use big words though I don't know what they mean (what do they mean)

And there's room left in my shoes

I get immaturely sour when I lose

Oh, I hate to lose

Mmm, mmm

I think I'm feeling sick

I think I'm feeling sick

I think I'm feeling sick

I think I'm feeling sick