Your old house, it feels smaller
Will it fade out if we wait longer?
Quick trip down, just stopping by
I′m late now, but sometimes
I wanna be
16 at the park, parked in your dad's car
Dreaming, gonna grow up, be a big star
Best friends wanna get drunk in a backyard
So cool hanging out in the backyard
Girl talk, talk about boys like it′s business
Mom's mad, gotta get home this instant
16, bittersweet, oh, so innocent
I guess, I guess I'm missing it
(Ooh-ooh-ooh, ah-ah-ah) I guess I′m missing it
(Ooh-ooh-ooh, ah-ah-ah) I guess I′m missing
Your old room, these walls look different
Nothing's new, just days and distance
And I′m freaked out the more I realize
It's gone now, but sometimes
I wanna be
16 at the park, parked in your dad′s car
Dreaming, gonna grow up, be a big star
Best friends wanna get drunk in a backyard
So cool hanging out in the backyard
Girl talk, talk about boys like it's business
Mom′s mad, gotta get home this instant
16, bittersweet, oh, so innocent
I guess, I guess I'm missing it
Guess I'm missing it
(Ooh-ooh-ooh, ah-ah-ah) Being naive, little less behind me
(Ooh-ooh-ooh, ah-ah-ah) I didn′t know
I didn′t know a thing at 16
I wanna be 16
I wanna be 16
I wanna be, I wanna be
Writer(s): Griff Lee Clawson, Sadie Jean Wilcox
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