Stuck In My Teeth (Circa Waves)

I swear to god I'm not the same As I was the other week I got you stuck in my teeth And though you take me for a fool I've got better things to do Then to prove myself to you But you know I won't get back on That road end is too long Another year with no strings But it's fine I'm a little too young with not enough time I'm a little too young with not enough time I woke up half the man I was Fingers burnt down to the bone Conversations on my own If I could take me in, I would And contradict the batting good And find myself a brand new home But you know I won't get back on That road end is too long Another year with no strings But it's fine I'm a little too young with not enough time I'm a little too young with not enough time I'm a little too young with not enough time I'm a little too young with not enough time I'm a little too young with not enough time I'm a little too young with not enough time I'm a little too young with not enough time I'm a little too young with not enough time I'm a little too young with not enough time But you know I won't get back on That road end is too long Another year with no strings But it's fine I'm a little too young with not enough time