25 (Reprise)

Not yet 25, they’ll be kicking down the doors
Not yet 25, too loud to be ignored
Heard it on the vine, the sigh became a roar
They’ll be gnashing, they’ll be biting
And the truth won’t be invited
If I write these words, can it start a spark in me?
If I said them loud, could you summon some relief?
Not yet 25 and I’m scared of coming clean
They’ll be gnashing, they’ll be biting
And the truth won’t be invited
I know, I’ve changed
But I’ve been dying to ignite the flame
Deep down, I know it’s all in vain
There’s nothing left to light
They’ll be gnashing, they’ll be biting
And the truth won’t be invited
They’ll be gnashing, they’ll be biting
And the truth won’t be invited
They’ll be howling, they’ll be lying
Still the truth won’t be invited
They’ll be gnashing, they’ll be biting
And the truth won’t be invited