Quarter life crisis
I don't wanna grow old anyway
Cut my hair and I stain my shirt
All the darkness blocks the hurt
Is it always like this?
Struggling with the bills and microwave
Crush the bugs beneath my shoe
Make a wish that won't prove true
'Cause I am nothing to you
You're just a child with eyes of blue
Sitting in a Metro '95
Windows down keep the dream alive
Small town with nothing
Working 9-5 no extra pay
But I am proud of where I'm from
A little valley where no-one comes
I used to know her mother
She got forced to move out by the state
Corporate greed with a fancy bow
Take a memory, ruin a show
'Cause I am nothing to you
You're just a child with eyes of blue
Sitting in a Metro '95
Windows down keep the dream alive
Oh alive
Oh I am nothing to you
You were my brother I never knew
Sitting in a Metro '95
Windows down keep the dream alive
I am nothing to you
You're just a child with eyes of blue
Sitting in a Metro '95
Windows down keep the dream alive