Open your eyes
You're way too old to be looking at your
Forgotten past
Your future is what you mind so
Get a new life
Get to find a job you're way too out
Of it
You should
Grow up
Open your eyes
You're no longer a child
There's no such thing to cry
Over it now
I worry too little I think
About the things that we did
And now it's all gone
And now it's all gone
Get to decide
You're eighteen, make a thing
Of your life
Stop it with all the lies
Know you care
Know you mind
But you got to
Bury the past
Know you care
Know you mind
You're eighteen
Make a thing of your life