Do you remember the days When we were young And we'd play outside With our plastic guns And we'd shoot each other And then play dead I miss that feeling now.
Responsibilities these days Have me at my wits end And i don't know how much more I can take I'm running miles through my brain And as every day goes by I keep on picking up the pace But I'm standing strong and staying true to myself Growing up is hard and that doesn't help
But tonight I'll be gone! I'm getting away from this place Finding a way to get my mindset clear. I'm hopping on the next train And I won't be home 'til this time next year.
Well you know what? I am so sick and tired of living a life that's so focused around growing up. Maybe I'm not ready to grow up. Maybe I'm not ready to live my life based on your expectations. Maybe I wanna live my life for myself. Let's do this.
I don't ever want to lose myself! I don't want to be like someone else! Forget the fashion! Forget the trends! I just want to have fun with my friends! OH!
Do you remember the days When we were young And we'd play outside With our plastic guns And we'd shoot each other And then play dead I miss that feeling now.