18 and Living: A Story of Youth, Love, and Growing Up

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Woke up all in due to light this morning But I think I’ll be okay, I’ll be okay Damn, my car still smells like marijuana My mom is gonna kill me, gonna kill me Traffic’s backed up from corner to corner So I guess I’ll hit the highway The highway, shake away all the stress off my shoulders Gonna have a good day, a good day Because I’m 18, and I still live with my parents Yeah, they’re not like yours, well yours are more understanding I’ve never felt it love, I save those feelings for you So let’s do all the stupid shit that young kids do It’s me Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Who’s just me and you? Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah Let’s do all the stupid shit that young kids do I know I’ve never really been the smartest Yeah, I’ve made my mistakes, my mistakes You were there when times were at their darkest Always showing me the way, lead the way Your love seems to curve me deep, the sharpest You’ll always have a part of me, a part of me Losing you has always been the hardest I wish it was a whole day Because I’m 18, and I still live with my parents Yeah, they’re not like yours, well yours are more understanding I’ve never felt it love