Can't say I'm a boy
Anymore
Saw the picture in the mirror
By the door
Grew up in retaliation
To a minor disaster
Fourteen and knowing then
Cut it off for some nerve
Kept indoors for safety
There's a lot out there not to see
They'll get you it'll find you
Stay indoors like me
Remember making him fly
When you were a friend of mine
And the smell of the food
And the smell of the plant
Ooh, time's were fun
Ooh, why is youth wasted on the young?