75 I woke up sad cause I though it was true Thought I was done thinking and dreaming about you You're so beautiful and it blows my mind I'm such a loser and I blow it every time You're moving down south now For a couple of years I won't see you for a while That's like shifting gears You're always going to be the Person I want to be with when I'm 75 Sometimes it's hard cause were growing up And growing away with time