Come off the curb, take the fast track
Your voice changes, breathing underneath
Little as you, little of me
Your pitch bends
In between the coils I'm pretty and young
Oh, all you need, unexpectedly grim
All you need
Conversation's a stretch, you've stopped paying attention
Smiling and spiralling gravity turned, reaching the ground
The very best is yet to come, the rest has yet to go
Little as you and a little of me
Your pitch bends
Oh, all you need, unexpectedly grim
All you need
The shock value, and lack of control
Makes you wish that things were better than
How you were, at that time
But that's all part of finding who you are