Eighteen (Slapstick)

Some days I don't feel like being grown-up Some days I just feel like looking far away Well I've never understood why the closer you come to make your own decisions and be self-sufficient Well you've gotta conform to the will of the world Well she left right before I turned eighteen Well I just really started missing her now I know a girl who spent her summer here on my street Freedom was her name Where did she go, where did she go Now a new change tries to hold me in place Maturity and responsibility Where did she go, where did she go Some days I don't feel like being inside All day outside doesn't look too cold She taught us how to play games and hold hands and be friends with each other But we're not friends with each other anymore whoa Well I guess this has got to be that way Well I don't want any part of it at all I know a girl who spent her summer here on my street Freedom was her name Where did she go, where did she go Now a new change tries to hold me in place Maturity and responsibility Where did she go, where did she go, where did she go