I'm only eighteen And I feel like I'm dying

I'm getting shy too soon I hope I make it cause I'm

try I've

Loved and I've lost and realized that it's all mine

Four.

Wish someone loved me enough To catch me for now

And I know it's kinda selfish, but...

It's not my choice to leave

Cause I wish I could stay

But it's more all for me

For me to go away I'm tired of the world hating on me I'll wake up to the friends that I can't keep

And when the end is near and I'm asleep

I'll be chasing dreams while counting sheep

Mmm... Mmm...

When I turn nineteen, I might feel like I'm flying

I'm in the sky with Where I'm free and I'm smiling

till then things will stay the same

Things will never change Life will be a mess And that life I became Hopelessly in the law

We're doing what my brain tells me to do.

Life, I'm over you