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Hang around

back in my high school days when I wandered in a haze in a world I never understood at all.

a misfit walking unseen among the jocks and prom queens, just another face they can’t recall.

but the years went by too fast it seems, and I’m not the me that I thought I’d be

who said he’d show them more than they could see.

when it seems too hard to stay is it better off this way?

‘til I think about the price of moving on I’ll have to pay.

but is my time really done? have I outlived all my fun?

those days are gone and I’m still hanging on to things I did when I was young.

sixteen is when it found me, drugs and girls and weekend parties, I always kept believing this would last.

still drinking after prom now. four months shy of twenty-one, how did time catch up with me so fast.

but we all grow up and we move along and I made my mistakes like everyone

but I can’t catch up when I’m still trying to run.

when it seems too hard to stay is it better off this way?

‘til I think about the price of moving on I’ll have to pay.

but is my time really done? have I outlived all my fun?

those days are gone and I’m still hanging on to things I did when I was young.