Vers 1. , , , Walking alone, half drunk with a cigarette in my hand. Crying over old times, the future, everything just feel like a mess in my head. And I don't know what to do Vers 2. I'm surrounded by people but don't even know half of their names but we have at least one thing in common; the need to escape reality. One more kiss, one more drink, one more smoke , , , I'm the definition of a teenage cliche, i'm invincible, everything's possible at the same time as it's not. and none of you will ever understand how hard it's like to be me Vers 3 , , , Thinking of us, our good times, the laughters makes me remember why I suck at love; I'm afraid and it hurts, yes it hurts to know I'll always push away all the feelings which matter because of fear , , , I'm the definition of a teenage cliche, i'm invincible, everything's possible at the same time as it's not. and none of you will ever understand how hard it's like to be me Stick , Hating being alone even though that's the only time I feel myself Hating loving you even thought it's the only time I feel at home Hating being scared even though it's the only time i really feel alive , , , I'm the definition of a teenage cliche, i'm invincible, everything's possible at the same time as it's not. and none of you will ever understand how hard it's like to be me
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