Just leave,
There's an open door waiting for you,
Leave me. You'll see.
You'll always be nineteen or twenty-one to me.
I could of changed if i tried.
I'd rather carry on like this,
Stumbling around with my mistake's and all the regrets they weigh me down,
But im still gettin by.
I never got you,
You never quite got me off.
Lying in your bed,in your room,
Could of got further on my own.
Now your gone i miss your smile, and them dirty looks.
But ur still just my runaway, runaway, my runaway girl.
You'll always just be nineteen or twenty-one to me.
Still nineteen or twenty-one.
Always just Nineteen or Twenty-one to me.