Brazen days and frightful nights   Lips are loose brain clenched tight   Twenty-four turns eighteen   Weightless on a tired scene   Same sound, same feel and frame   Are you unreal about appeal   Starting to wane      (chorus)   When I grow up   I'll start feeling younger   (When I grow up)   No more will I owe   (When I grow up)   Sister I won't lean on   (When I grow up)   I'll go with the flow      Habit forming late night wrecks   Shallow time consumes the check   Surrounded by love not returned   Pressure button glows   And the band plays burn   To stop, or question why   Takes the fun out of living a lie      (chorus)