Don′t Wanna Be Eighteen With Responsibilities
Sometimes I Get Scared Of Growing Up
Entering A World With Broken DreamsSometimes I Get Scared And Throw It All Up

And June The Third Is
Coming Closer And I'm
Nowhere Near Closure

Don′t Wanna Be Eighteen When I Can't Ride A Bike
Still Hang Onto My Sheets During Storms
In My Bed I'm Ten But I Can′t Shut My Eyes
I Still Wish I Wore A School Uniform

And June The Third Is
Coming Closer And I′m
Nowhere Near Closure

Don't Wanna Be Eighteen With A Messy Room
Still Wonder What Lingers Under My Bed At Night
Kinda Wish I Stayed At My Mother′s Home
Are We Gonna Know What It's Like To Be Blind?

′Cause June The Third Is
Coming Closer And I'm
Nowhere Near Closure