My jeans they've got some tears
Mom says to be more careful
Those trees were not prepared
We fell and scraped our elbows
Sports teams, Dad wished I cared
I picked flowers and counted petals
Four leaves, think you could share?
Some luck would be so helpful
Let's mutilate our brains
Spend nights getting our fix in
Sex scenes and video games
I don't really know that position
Rents don't approve my grades
But love comes without conditions
My crush recalled my name
Relieved that someone listens
Candles get blown away
The appetite's expanding
It's still no piece of cake
Time's not too good at standing
Hold you and kiss your face
I will not let you worry
Now all those bills are paid
Don't grow up in a hurry