Oh, look, I dyed my hair
Bleached blond to show you that I do not care
That being said
There's still some desire to do exactly that
Heart is beating fast for some reason
Not a love thing, just a medical reason I think
Sometimes feeling brave and bolder
Truth is I'm just getting older I think
Medial life is getting cold
It's equidistant from the old and the new
Oh, look, you left your home
To prove to mom and dad that you're so full-grown
Heart is beating fast for some reason
Not a love thing (okay well maybe it's just that)
Sometimes feeling grave and slower
I hate that I'm getting older, I know
Medial life is getting cold
It's equidistant from the old and the new