I've got a steady job
That I already can't wait to quit
Feels like I've been eighteen forever
And i'm sick of it
I just can't bear to pretend
That I'm where I want to be
I need this year to end
Before it puts an end to me
(An end to me)
I will make myself at home
Wherever I go
Anywhere but here is
A place that I'd love to know
I am restless, I am tired of loafing
I'm ready and waiting for more
I am fickle, I won't settle for keeping
My feet nailed to the floor
I just can't bear to pretend
That I'm where I want to be
I need this year to end
Before it puts an end to me
But I'm pathetic
I can't keep a good thing to save my life
I'll never say what I mean
I'll never get anything right
Right?
(Right?)