Right now I'm sitting
In my room writing a song
It's never felt like home here
But I guess it's not far off
My mom is in the kitchen
My clothes are on the floor
Homesick disposi tion
With one foot out the door
I live in the su burbs
But it's a quick drive into town
I pretend it's New York City
When no one else is a round
There's parents
And their kids they're in the lawn
I for got that in a year it'll be gone
But I mi-i-is this
But I'm l-i-i-i-i-iving it
Wish I could grab life by the shoulders
And scream I'm sick of getting older
Cause i mi-i-i-i-s this
But I'm li-i-iving it
One day I'll move on
One day I'll move out
And I wish that I was where I am right now