No, I'm not one of those teens
Obsessing about sweet sixteens
Those wanna be beauty queens
I never wanted to be in the scene nor on a movie screen
I just wanted to wear my old ripped out blue jeans
And wander around the world like I'm somehow unseen
With a mad mind and a crushed heart that I'm lost in between  
Can you really blame me? **** it, I'm just nineteen