Composer : Maia/Carrie K/Morgan Nagler/Sarah Midori Perry

It's getting harder and

I'm getting harder too

It's not forever, no, I'll peak

And then it's all downhill from there

Years go by, and the

Tears you cry, become

Part of the routine

It's your birthday, you're not eighteen

It's the reality of the situation

It's a morbid infatuation

And I close my eyes and make a wish

And blow the candles out

Don't wanna ruin a celebration

It's a final destination

We get older, then we die

And there's nothing you can do about it

Sha-la-lala, sha-la-lala

Sha-la-la, nothing you can do

And I'm standing in front of the amusement park

Holding on a ticket, wishing up to the stars

I see my ride pulling up

Well, I guess, it's goodbye for now

So I throw my hands up high

I might as well enjoy this ride

Holding down, I'm not scared anymore

Some things are just out of my control

Years go by, and the

Tears you cry, become

Part of the routine

It's your birthday, you're not eighteen

It's the reality of the situation

It's a morbid infatuation

And I close my eyes and make a wish

And blow the candles out

Don't wanna ruin a celebration

It's a final destination

We get older, then we die

And there's nothing you can do about it

My life keeps flashing in my eyes

I think of giving up, I've tried

Seeing what's on the other side

But I can't get off the ride

I throw my hands up to the sky

I look to God and I ask her

"Why does it always end in goodbye?"

Bye

It's the reality of the situation

It's a morbid infatuation

And I close my eyes and make a wish

And blow the candles out

Don't wanna ruin a celebration

It's a final destination

We get older, then we die

And there's nothing you can do about it

Sha-la-lala, sha-la-lala

Sha-la-la, nothing you can do