If 16 year-old me could see me now He'd want to kick my ass for being everything I hated And swore I would never be But 16 year-old me was a broke and stupid virgin I never thought that I'd be fine living out a better life I figured I would rather die than buy into the lie Growing up is selling out And Selling out is growing up It's inevitable I guess I learned you can't escape your fate No matter what you try to do you just turn into everything you hate You don't get to choose You either live in shit or you play their game Either way you lose