When did I stop waiting for the pretzels at the mall
When did I start waiting for a day that you would call
The knees I've bruised
The size two shoes I've worn
The moon was brighter then
When did I stop fitting in my favorite pair of jeans
And when did I start fitting in what washes in machines
The smell of rain
The way that I felt pain, oh
The hugs felt tighter then
When did I start knowing
When did I stop growing
From a car window the clouds were whiter then
When did I stop looking at the world as something big
When did I start loving people that I can't forgive
Did I misuse a life I didn't choose
The paint was lighter then
The hugs felt tighter then, oh
But the moon was brighter