Lines form on my face and hands lines form from the ups and downs
I´m in the middle without any plans I´m a boy and I´m a man
I´m eighteen and I don´t know what I want eighteen I just don´t know what I want
Eighteen I gotta get away I gotta get out of this place I´ll go runnin´ in outer space oh yeah
I got a baby´s brain and an old man´s heart took eighteen years to get this far
Don´t always know what I´m talkin´ about feels like I´m livin´ in the middle of doubt
´cause I´m eighteen I get confused every day eighteen I just don´t know what to say eighteen I gotta get away
Whoa lines form on my face and my hands lines form on the left and right
I´m in the middle the middle of life I´m a boy and I´m a man
I´m eighteen and I like it yes I like it oh I like it love it like it love it
Eighteen eighteen eighteen eighteen and I like it