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I'm terrified of romance
My friends will fall in love so easily
I'm terrified of no plans
Cause usually I'm kinda OCD
I'm terrified of Jesus, always wondered if he's looking down on me
I'm terrified of myself, and the loser that I might turn out to be
Party's over and everybody's leaving
Bike washing the drinks, I'm getting left behind
Wearing dirty clothes and oversleeping
When am I gonna do something with my life?
Everyone's got a thing, oh God, where's mine?
Take, take a little bit away from all my sunburned shoulders
Mate, I'm not ready for this * that comes with getting older
There's no graduation, there's no fancy piece of paper
To tell my mom and dad I did it
Hold the wool back for a minute
Another year, I'm sure I'll kill it
Mmm, mmm
Mmm
Mmm, just give me time
Mmm
I wanna be a drummer
But I don't wanna carry around the kids
I wanna be a mother
But what if I'm a real bad influence?
I wanna be a good guy
But then I'd have to pack away the bitch
I wanna be left field
But people only don't know me

Why don't you just dance when you play the hits?
Party's over and everybody's leaving
Bike washing the drinks, I'm getting left behind
Wearing dirty clothes and oversleeping
When am I gonna do something with my life?
Where's the guardian angel when I need him on my side?
Take, take a little bit away from all my sunburned shoulders
Mate, I'm not ready for this * that comes with getting older
There's no graduation, there's no fancy piece of paper
To tell my mom and dad I did it
Hold the world back for a minute
Another year, I'm sure I'll kill it
Mmm, just give me time
Mmm, a little time
Mmm, just give me time
One more year, I'm sure I'll kill it