Twenty Something

I say I'm done, never again

I say we're lost, never can win

I say what can you do when you're twenty something and...

Days feel the same when you get older

Feel the weight on your shoulders

I can't explain but I don't know what I want to do with my life

And all my friends miss being alive

All tied up in nine to fives, good bye

Get your degree, a nice piece of tree

And head right to the back of the line

Bored as hell so I went out for a ride

Past by a bar with college kids outside, smoking cigarettes

Trying to make sense of the world and seem more mature

Stopped myself as I rolled up to the light

A convertible with a old dude driving pulled right up to my side

All the sudden I began to realize

We all trying to be twenty

All this time, I tried to find

An answer to what I was supposed to do and now it's clear

I faced my fears of gaining years

Age is just a state of time, not of mind

I say I'm done, never again

I say we're lost, never can win

I say what can you do when you're twenty something and...

Twenty something and twenty something and...

Twenty something and why does it have to be so difficult?