"welcome to the real world" she said to me condescendingly "take a seat, take your life plot it out in black and white" well I never lived the dreams of the prom kings and the drama queens I'd like to think the best of me is still hiding up my sleeve
they love to tell you "stay inside the lines" but something's better on the other side
I want to run through the halls of my high school I want to scream at the top of my lungs I just found out there's no such thing as the real world just a lie you've got to rise above
so the good boys and girls take the so-called right track faded white hats grabbing credits, maybe transfers they read all the books but they can't find the answers all of our parents, they're getting older I wonder if they've wished for anything better while in their memories, tiny tragedies
they love to tell you "stay inside the lines" but something's better on the other side
I want to run through the halls of my high school I want to scream at the top of my lungs I just found out there's no such thing as the real world just a lie you've got to rise above
I am invincible I am invincible I am invincible as long as I'm alive
I want to run through the halls of my high school I want to scream at the top of my lungs I just found out there's no such thing as the real world just a lie you've got to rise above
I just can't wait for my ten year reunion I'm gonna bust down the double doors and when I stand on these tables before you you will know what all this time was for
Compositores: Douglas Clay Cook, John Clayton Mayer (John Mayer) ECAD: Obra #6433603 Fonograma #2106642