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