Eighteen - beabadoobee
Don't wanna be eighteen
With responsibilities
Sometimes I get scared
Of growing up
Entering a world
With broken dreams
Sometimes I get scared
And throw it all up
And June the third is
Coming closer and I'm
Nowhere near closure
Don't wanna be eighteen
When I can't ride a bike
Still hang onto my sheets
During storms
In my bed I'm ten but
I can't shut my eyes
I still wish I wore
A school uniform
And June the third is
Coming closer and I'm
Nowhere near closure
Don't wanna be eighteen
With a messy room
Still wonder what lingers
Under my bed at night
Kinda wish I stayed
At my mother's home
Are we gonna know what
It's like to be blind
'Cause June the third is
Coming closer and I'm
Nowhere near closure
