Eighteen

I was eighteen Losing every minute in day dream Running into places Sorting through the faces Just a young queen Never had a problem, got a real team Loosening my laces Covering the bases And it all Felt bittersweet When you play pretend It becomes your friend And I know That just ain’t me Try to understand I don't want this to end Put my hand on a bottle Danced all night in the huddle Gotta love our youth Wanna know the truth Put my hand on a bottle I was nothing but trouble Oh I lived my youth Sitting in a booth Mmhmm They were so mean Trynna hidе it all behind some ripped jеans Tripping in their own mess Like are you even reckless? Dump the routine Trynna be the first for all the unseen Thinking it was priceless Living up the bad press And it all Felt bittersweet When you play pretend It becomes your friend And I know That just ain’t me Try to understand I don't want this to end Put my hand on a bottle Danced all night in the huddle Gotta love our youth Wanna know the truth Put my hand on a bottle I was nothing but trouble Oh I lived my youth Sitting in a booth Mmhmm