Back in lonely days in college always makes me dying Getting real job was everything they cared Studying politics and economics Never good at mathematics I never gave a damn I tried to talk about my stupid dreams but no one's listening So I stayed back in the line
Wo I was only 21 Wo how could I be smart enough to be Wo everybody's so adult to me Wo I never knew I'm not a teen
Wearing Dior and PRADA and sometimes CHANEL Reaching upper class was everything she cared Listening The Ataris and NFG With Dickies and Hurley Tee's Nothing in between So I sat back there in empty class,continued dreaming Till I wake up to the sound
Wo I was only 21 Wo how could I be smart enough to be Wo everybody's so adult to me Wo I never knew I'm not a teen
I'm dying confusing and lost in the sea I'm dying confusing and lost in the scene
Wo I was only 21 Wo how could I be smart enough to be Wo everybody's so adult to me Wo I never knew I'm not a teen
Wo I'm still at 21 Wo why should I be smart enough to be Wo everybody is just the same as me Wo I never knew I'm still a teen
