on the eve of 18, an original song

I ll see you tomorrow when the windows unclose For now, I m just looking at the figures below I stay up so early this time of year I forget to turn the lights on Light disappears Oh, oh Cross the grass and the pathway There s a column of stairs I see people climb Keep forgetting my glasses But I make out the shapes with familiar strides I think we might share A couple of lives A couple of fears Do you know me Do you go here A couple of fears Do you know me Do you go here Oh, oh Do you walk with intention Do you sail far away Do you want to be a baby or Come of age Do you want to see me artless Do you want to cry Do you want to lie Can you not decide Oh, oh I ll see you tomorrow when the windows unclose For now I m just watching the figures below I m turning a corner, I m coming of age I ve never been in l