A Day Dream
Frolicking through the bent pages of my book
I feel the anticipation of youth, yeah
Such fragments freed from the undertow
Under I go…

Do you remember sneaking out?
Walking suburbia at 3 AM
Feeling like we’re runaway children
It’s we 3 against the rest of the world
The rest of the world,
The rest of the world world world

Fake ID
Nobody knows about the real me, the real me
At night after homework
I’d disappear
Me and my delinquent friend
She said that I look like Morrissey
At 15 freshman spring IHS
That was an isolated incident
But how it feels to be on
The other side of the law law law law law
Flash forward, freshman fall, finally 18
Find pleasure lost in green, lost in green
In My Youth
In My Youth
In My Youth
In My Youth...