LYRIC
Living the good life full of goodbyesMy eyes are on the grey skiesSaying I don’t wanna come home tonightYeah, and I’m high up, off what?I don’t even rememberBut my friend passed out in the Uber ride
Oh, I’m from the city of the 9-1-5Where all the girls are prettyAnd they’re down for the hypeAll my boys are with meGoing up for the nightBut who cares, who cares‘Cause this is our year
So wake me up in the springWhile I’m high off my American dreamWe don’t always say what we meanThat’s the lie of an American teen
Maybe the end is nearBut I’ve been waitin’ all yearTo get the hell up out of hereAnd throw away my fearsI’m so faded (I’m so faded)Off of all the things that I’ve taken, andMaybe I’m not really drunkMaybe I’m really good at faking
From the city of the 9-1-5Where all the girls are prettyAnd they’re down for the hypeAnd all my boys are with meGoing up for the nightBut who cares, who cares‘Cause this is our year
So wake me up in the springWhile I’m high off my American dream (American dream)We don’t always say what we meanThat’s the lie of an American teen (American teen)
My youth is the foundation of meLiving life as an American teen (American teen)American teenMmm, oh yeahWe don’t always say what we meanWhen we’re high off our American teenMy youth is the foundation of meOh, I’m proud to be American
So wake me up in the springWhile I’m high off my American (American dream)And we don’t always say what we meanIt’s the lie of an American teen (American teen)My youth is the foundation of meLiving life as an American teen (American teen)American teen (American teen, oh yeah)
American TeenagerAnd I’ll be living this dream with you
We don’t always say what we meanWhen we’re high off our American teenMy youth is the foundation of meOh, I’m proud to be American
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