Lines form on my face and hands
Lines form from the ups and downs
I´m in the middle without any plans
I´m a boy and I´m a man
I´m eighteen and I don´t know what I want
Eighteen, I just don´t know what I want
Eighteen, I got to get away
I got to get out of this place
I´ll go runnin´ in outer space!
I´ve got a baby´s brain and an old man´s heart
Took eighteen years to get this far
Don´t always know what I´m talking about
Feels like I´m living in the middle of doubt
´Cause I´m eighteen, I get confused ev´ry day
Eighteen, I just don´t know what to say
Eighteen, I´ve got to get away
Lines form on my face and my hands
Lines form from the left and right
I´m in the middle, the middle of life
I´m a boy and I´m a man
I´m eighteen and I like it..
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