You took all of the light from the room when you walked innShades of blue trickled down from the skynIn the form of the most beautiful rainnI heard you cry for the first three weeks of NovembernThrough the cracks in your doorframennWell, I'm not sure what this life is aboutnI can't make miracles out of airnI'm just a kid that grew up too fastnTake me backnI wanna go backnI wanna go backnnI gathered up my thingsnPut 'em in a box of old Christmas lightsnA silver glow seeped through your doornYou were singing the verse to Let It SnownnWell, I'm not sure what this life is aboutnI can't make miracles out of airnI'm just a kid that grew up too fastnTake me backnI wanna go backnTo the days when I was a kidnWith bows from presents my sister had put in my hairnBlue pajamas and all the hope in the worldnLife was perfect thennI want it backnI want it backnnI've got to give today some creditnMy friends are the light to my dim, dark worldnMy mother and father are the strongest people I knownI'm not in love now, but I will be somedaynI'm not in love now, but I will be somedaynnWell, I'm not sure what this life is aboutnI can't make miracles out of airnI'm just a kid that grew up too fastnNevermind, I don't wanna go backnCause I'm kind of fond of right herenI don't wanna go backnI'm kind of fond of right here