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