Lines form on my face and hands
Lines form from the ups and down
I'm in the middle without any plans
I'm a boy and I'm a manI'm eighteen and I don't know what I want
Eighteen, I just don't know what I want
Eighteen, I gotta get away
I've gotta get out of this place
I'll go running into outer space, oh yeahI've got a baby's brain and an old man's heart
Took eighteen years to get this far
Don't always know what I'm talking about
Feels like I'm in the middle of doubtCause I'm eighteen, I get confused everyday
Eighteen, I just don't know what to say
Eighteen, I gotta get wayOh, lines form on my face and hands
Lines form on the left and right
I'm in the middle, the middle of life
I'm a boy and I'm a manI'm eighteen and I like it, yes, I like it
Well, I like it, love it, like it, love it
Eighteen, eighteen, eighteen
I'm eighteen and I like it