I’m pedalling the fastest I can Cause I’m gonna be late again You don’t wanna be me Don’t understand what surreal numbers mean I can't grasp what I can’t see I daydream all the time about having sex anywhere everywhere That’s just me I’m 15 years old and i’m lost as can be I’m 15 years old and i’m lost as can be She’s wearing Uggs and has long hair, grasping her car keys in one hand A coffee in the other, i wonder What this girl thinks about when she goes to bed? Exams, practice, I think she might evеn have a crush Wouldn’t that be nice and so sweet Maybе his name is Will And he lives up the street He plays baseball and wears a cap to match And those boat shoe loafers They’re torn at the seam but who cares Not him his mom maybe a little bit Has dinner at the yacht club on friday nights And then meets his friends for a forty In the McDee’s parking lot you can catch ‘em bumping some vintage biggie What you got is what you get In this world don’t you forget You’re alone You’re alone What you got is what you get In this world don’t you forget You’re alone You’re alone She’s scared about the world ending Thinks about the millions of people that are suffering and then drinks She thinks and then drinks It's a pattern she respects And sometimes she feels like she’s the best And wants to say fu*k you to the rest She’s in survival mode She’s in high school like all the others around her She’s free but feels so weak And about that she'll never speak It's funny sometimes when she gets high And then it's not when she comes down She makes what she thinks is love and blacks out for the feeling of Doesn’t really go to class and her mind is quite a mess She’s just 15 and thinks that she’s the best That’s it The end