"I Guess This Is Growing Up"
_My mind's in college. My body's in high school. Nothing's new anymore. I need to break the routine, change myself and make a new teen. I want a new scene; a new act. But I don't want the play to end.
Turn the page and burn with rage.
How is it possible that the past has me nostalgic, and the future has me anxious? My life is a tape in a VCR without a play button. Take me forward, take me back, it doesn't matter. Just take me away (from) now.
Turn the page and burn with rage.
How is it possible that the past has me nostalgic, and the future has me anxious? My life is a tape in a VCR without a play button. Take me forward, take me back, it doesn't matter. Just take me away (from) now.