| Eighteen at a traffic light
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| Ive got nowhere to be on a friday night
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| Ive got it all
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| I got nothing
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| Summer’s here and I’m finally free
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| Ive got no one to do
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| and no one to see
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| Ive got it all
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| I got nothing
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| Eighteen is a funny age
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| You’ve got so many dreams
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| And an empty page
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| Ive got it all
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| Cause Ive got nothing
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| Everybody knows what I should do
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| Everybody works so I should too
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| How do I explain what feels so wrong
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| Dealing with the shame of knowing you dont belong
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| So you try and smile and hope you wont always be
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| Alone with the dreams
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| Living in between
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| Eighteen
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| Eighteen and I feel so old
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| Like a bright screen with the paper sold
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| Seen it all
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| Ive seen nothing
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| Eighteen with the carded drives
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| A strange need just to feel alive
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| I see it all
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| I see nothing
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| Well have you heard
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| Its a golden age
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| Go get your golden view from your golden cage
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| I seen it
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| Because Ive seen nothing
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| Everybody knowns what I should do
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| Everybody works so I should too
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| How do I explain what feels so wrong
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| Dealing with the shame of knowing you dont belong
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| So you try and smile and hope
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| That you wont always be
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| Alone with your dreams
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| Living in between
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| Everybody does just what their told
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| Everybody buys just what their sold
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| How do I escape what I cant see
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| How do I replace the broken parts of me
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| No, you try and smile and hope
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| That you wont always be
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| Alone with your dreams
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| Living in between
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| Eighteen
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| The End |