Eighteen at a traffic light I've got nowhere to be on a friday night I've got it all I got nothing Summer's here and I'm finally free I've got no one to do and no one to see I've got it all I got nothing Eighteen is a funny age You've got so many dreams And an empty page I've got it all Cause I've got nothing Everybody knows what I should do Everybody works so I should too How do I explain what feels so wrong Dealing with the shame of knowing you don't belong So you try and smile and hope you won't always be Alone with the dreams Living in between Eighteen Eighteen and I feel so old Like a bright screen with the paper sold Seen it all I've seen nothing Eighteen with the carded drives And a strange need just to feel alive I see it all I see nothing Well have you heard It's a golden age Go get your golden view from your golden cage I seen it all Because Ive seen nothing Everybody knowns what I should do Everybody works so I should too How do I explain what feels so wrong Dealing with the shame of knowing you don't belong So you try and smile and hope That you won't always be Alone with your dreams Living in between Everybody does just what their told Everybody buys just what their sold How do I escape what I can't see How do I replace the broken parts of me No, you try and smile and hope That you won't always be Alone with your dreams Living in between Eighteen