Zella Day - Coney Island lyrics
[Zella Day - Coney Island lyrics]
Fear is real there is no escape
Cause, I'm finally old enough to fade
What's my type? What's my archetype?
Do people come in shapes and sizes
Like they say?
To be born again to be a child again
With the weightlessness of looking
At the world
What a shame to idolize such aimlessness
But when the time comes be like everyone else
'Tighten up'
In America they call it "growing up"
Cause, I'm finally old enough to fade
What's my type? What's my archetype?
Do people come in shapes and sizes
Like they say?
To be born again to be a child again
With the weightlessness of looking
At the world
What a shame to idolize such aimlessness
But when the time comes be like everyone else
'Tighten up'
In America they call it "growing up"