Wake up, how did I get this stuck?
Have this dream where I
Leave all my things and my keys on the counter
Turn off the lights, I don’t want to be found here
So I call off all of my plans, cancel on all my friends
They don’t want me till one of them needs me
They love me now, used to not even see me
I hate growing up
Things I don’t deserve
Gonna let them burn
Used to mean the world
Now they all just hurt
I just wanna be happy like when we were kids
Guess that’s what freedom is
Guess that’s what freedom is
Staying up late at night
Writing songs in my room where the future felt so far above me
I miss Arizona where big dreams meant nothing
Things I don’t deserve
Gonna let them burn
Used to mean the world
Now they all just hurt
I just wanna be happy like when we were kids
Guess that’s what freedom is
Guess that’s what freedom is
Guess that’s what freedom is
Guess that’s what freedom is
When we had the world in our hands
No matter what we did, we were innocent
And I hate growing up
With things I don’t deserve
Gotta let them burn
Used to mean the world
Now they all just hurt
I just wanna be happy like when we were kids
Guess that’s what freedom is
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