i see chemtrails in the sky
but i don’t see the plane
what the hell is my problem
with taking the blame
cause i play with my food
and then someone else takes it away
it’s so hard to believe
but i’m trying to change

i see lines in the sand
but i don’t see who made them
i still listen to that band
that you showed me last April
i still play with my food
i’m a child at the grownups table
it’s so hard to believe
but right now i feel stable

i moved away
and i grew a few inches
what a shame
i had a chance and i missed it
and there are some days when i hear that song
and i hate to admit it
but i miss it, I do
oh i miss it i miss you

i see chemtrails in the sky
but i don’t see the plane
i know that i feel it
but i don’t know the name
i play with my food
and then i throw it away
it’s so hard to believe
i have to grow up this way

i moved out
and i made some new friends
sometimes when I shout
it feels like no one hears it

and there are some days
when i think that somewhere you’re watching
as i grow up without you
oh i miss it i miss you