Young Adult Lyrics

Photographs, notebooks and a High school yearbook from 1995
Items preventing memories to fade away
All confused by returning back home to mom and dad
Walking down Main Street feeling paranoid

I had a couple things to say
And 1, 2, 3, 5 million opinions
"Hey, you know tomorrow's another day"

Wake up early in the afternoon
Carry on dreaming ‘til the night kicks in
Staying up until passing out
Another day to be filled with doubt
An awkward feeling of not fitting in
Rather losing than willing to win
Everything good will probably get worse
With the gear stuck in reverse

My first flat;
No TV, but a lousy acoustic guitar
Spent a month having every meal at cheap falafel stands
Turning day to night and jotting down silly beatnik poetry
Embracing the fact of being young and free

I had a couple things to say
And 1, 2, 3, 5 million opinions
I wrote about 2 songs per day
Smoked some weed and gone astray

Wake up early in the afternoon
Carry on dreaming ‘til the night kicks in
Staying up until passing out
Another day to be filled with doubt
An awkward feeling of not fitting in
Rather losing than willing to win
Everything good will probably get worse
With the gear stuck in reverse

Wake up early in the afternoon
Staying up until passing out