Not Another Coming-of-Age Song

[Verse 1] SMS is so dry, Facebook is too kill Twitter poppin’, but not for those either out of touch or too real Memories be too faded, time flew and I graduated Ended up back at dad’s house, gotta get a job or he’s aggravated Agitated by applications; I ain’t got no XP I ain’t got no girlfriend, I am so unsexy Like, eff me, right? It’s the rhymin' Jonah Hill again On my stupid island, arguing with Gilligan Savage levels rising, losing my exuberance Got a response from my crush, don’t know what to do with it Not sure if I still care, not sure if I ever did Bleeding cutaway to back in the day; I was better then I was a family guy, I never teased Meg I was a good son, listened to what Pete said ‘Cause I cared about his sake, now I take, hardly give I don’t wanna die, I don’t wanna live I... [Hook] I wanna feel the rain again I wanna feel the sun again I wanna feel pain again I wanna have fun again [x2] I wanna feel the rain again I wanna feel the sun again I wanna feel pain again I don’t wanna be numb again [Verse 2] Bones brittle, feelin' so fickle Nowadays, I’m more Tom Riddle than Tom Pickles Thought I was Chuckaroo But I tied my shoes went outside, faced the world, and struggled through To quote a guy, I’m more bored than scared Holed up in my underwear, unprepared for this interview I’d rather shrivel up or fade away But that’s like eating one fry at a time at Steak ‘n Shake: Not gonna happen; not even once like meth I’m beyond stressed, losing context Now I don’t have a clue Won’t laugh at you, ‘cause I don’t think you do either We’re all leaders at heart, but when’s the last time that we followed that? Turning into safe adults with some collar tags And now I feel the youth are starting to speak in tongues Why do I feel 200 when I’m 20-freakin’-1? [Hook] [Breakdown]