Is it really over? There ain't no lessons left to learn I feel I’ve grown so much older But the hands have stopped turnin' Is it really over? There ain't no games left to play But I really feel I’ll see you I'll see you again 'Cause I miss you Like the bird misses the sky I wanna see those views you showed me 'Cause I no longer fly Yeah, I miss you Like the flower misses the bee I feel I'm blossoming too late But you've already gone to sleep Whoa