So let me just begin
With I could have been
And I'm still writing songs in basements
When all my best friends
Are best friends with wedding rings and lots of plans
About where they'll go
Not where they've been
So I'm calling me out
I want to be
Someone else but I'm stuck
Inside these bones
That were grown by the hands of
A younger man
I won't be to quick to give away
What's left of my youth
But I've learned that needs change with age
And I'm changing too
I've got nothing left to prove
I'm 25 and a loser too
I'm the sum of my environment, inherited temperament, and decisions I want to un-do
So let me keep the pace
By blacking out to fall asleep
And spending bucks I don't have
Chasing a childhood dream
I won't grow old in broke down vans
Living off the backs of all my friends
So what's the point
In this existence?
So I'm calling me out
I want to be
Someone else but I'm stuck
Inside these bones
That were grown by the hands of
A naive man
I won't be to quick to give away
What's left of my youth
But I've learned that needs change with age
And I'm changing too
I've got nothing left to prove
I'm 25 and a loser too
I'm the sum of my environment, inherited temperament, and decisions I want to un-do