You say I've changed, maybe you should try toThe old me was okay, but I think it's time for something newBrush my hair in the mirror, maybe I'll dye it redHeard the color is dated, but I don't care what they sayIt's the end of an era, I put my fist in the airAnd then I look in the camera and tell themLet the credits rollWhen the lights come on and we play that songSaying it's time to let the credits rollThis ain't a coming of age anymoreSo let the credits rollLet the credits rollI watch a montage of moments I thought the world would endCut to, part twoI realized it was in my headBrush my hair in the mirror, maybe I'll dye it blueHeard the color is dated, but maybe dated is coolIt's the end of an era, I put my fist in the airAnd then I look in the camera and tell themLet the credits rollWhen the lights come on and we play that songSaying it's time to let the credits rollThis ain't a coming of age anymoreSo let the credits rollWhen the lights come on and we play that songSaying it's time to let the credits rollThis ain't a coming of age anymoreI know I've changed, maybe you should go try it tooI'm not the same, so don't expect what you're used toLet the credits rollWhen the lights come on and we play that songSaying it's time to let the credits rollThis ain't a coming of age anymoreSo let the credits rollThis ain't a coming of age anymore