​grown Soccer Mommy

You say you gotta leave the party in 10
You're never leaving with all your best friends
You go home
You're always leaving alone

I waited for you out on the back porch
You never came but it had happened before
It's true
I'm always left waiting for you

It feels crazy that we're getting so old
It feels crazy that we're all so

You don't drink even a couple of beers
And you don't smoke weed or face your favorite fears
And your dreams
The point of being seventeen

Because we miss sleep and we all don't care
You're contradicting your long dark hair
And your youth
You should be dancing till your face turns blue

Then you wonder why you're feeling so old
Then you wonder why you're feeling so