Try and look for a feeling, 16, no freedom Long life, short weekend, big beds break even Try and look for a meaning, no hope, no reason Long life, short weekend, big beds break even I think I was young and distant for no reason Always needed to get even, mood change like a season And I told you we were drinking and driving a two-seater Stoic step, that's new beamer Back when I was a teenager, I, I already lived like eight loves Immature at the same time, entertainment not to say love To this day I use the same lines, wish I could tell them I'm over it Wait around till I get soberish Waste all my time tryna notice it, reality come and it's over with I think I was young and distant for no reason Always needed to get even, mood change like a season And I told you we were drinking and driving a two-seater Stoic step, that's new beamer Back when I was a teenager, I