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