Sixteen

Sixteen - Hugh Coltman

Written by：Hugh Coltman

Get it well you can

It's time for this man to become sophisticated

Become all I hated

When I was sixteen years old

On the street tonight

Feel the colours shining bright and complicated

Everything I hated

When I was sixteen years old

Everyday

See my innocence

Just fading away

All the black and white

It turns into grey

Oh what more can I say

Say just what you mean

Mean just what you say

For a day

It's not the same thing for

Hermit or king

Who's no longer sixteen years old

Everyday

See my innocence

Just fading away

All the black and white

It turns into grey

Oh what more can I say

She was an only child

I was a lonely child

My god strike me blind

Cut out my tongue

So I can't say what I've done

Just like leonard used to say

I ache in all the places

That I used to play in

And my patience is thin

Now I'm not sixteen years old