Coming of Age Songtext
von Breaking Point
Coming of Age Songtext
All my life I′ve been waiting.
For someone like you.
That I could believe in.
All that I'm wanting, all that I′ll say.
Just take what confines us, we'll throw it away and, Say it.
No need to hold, hold your tongue.
Say it.
It's just a question of, how we′ve come to this place of change.
We′re turning the page We're coming of age.
Today is the day, where choices are made, a coming of age.
I know now, just what′s worth fighting for.
Is to stand on our own and finding our place in this world.
Where there's no falling in line, no sense of regiment.
No coloring words to hide what they really meant.
And just say it.
No need to hold, hold your tongue.
Say it.
It′s just a question of, how we've come to this place of change.
We′re turning the page, we're coming of age.
Today is the day, where coices are made, a coming of age.
We can break these chains.
Just take them in hand and tear them away.
Tear them away.
Be free.
Say it.
No need to hold, hold your tongue.
Say it.
It's just a question of, how we′ve come to this place of change.
We′re turning the page, we're coming of age.
Today is the day, where coices are made, a coming of age We can break these chains.
Just take them in hand and throw them away.
Throw them away.
For someone like you.
That I could believe in.
All that I'm wanting, all that I′ll say.
Just take what confines us, we'll throw it away and, Say it.
No need to hold, hold your tongue.
Say it.
It's just a question of, how we′ve come to this place of change.
We′re turning the page We're coming of age.
Today is the day, where choices are made, a coming of age.
I know now, just what′s worth fighting for.
Is to stand on our own and finding our place in this world.
Where there's no falling in line, no sense of regiment.
No coloring words to hide what they really meant.
And just say it.
No need to hold, hold your tongue.
Say it.
It′s just a question of, how we've come to this place of change.
We′re turning the page, we're coming of age.
Today is the day, where coices are made, a coming of age.
We can break these chains.
Just take them in hand and tear them away.
Tear them away.
Be free.
Say it.
No need to hold, hold your tongue.
Say it.
It's just a question of, how we′ve come to this place of change.
We′re turning the page, we're coming of age.
Today is the day, where coices are made, a coming of age We can break these chains.
Just take them in hand and throw them away.
Throw them away.
Writer(s): Justin Rimer, Brett Erickson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com