I am 20 and probably upset right now

I still haven′t got my driver's license

And I am sorry to make it about myself againBut you, you signed up for this

You, you signed up for this

You, you signed up for this

Shout if you want my heart

It is an open invitation

Shout if the line′s gone dark

Or if I've called you from the station

Shout if we grew apart

Actually, don't, it′s my narration

Shouting for me is hard, hard, hard

Please, don′t give up on me yet

I know I'll get better, I′m just not better yet

Can you tell I'm trying? Running out of breath

I know I′ll get better, I'm just not better yet

(You signed up for this)

Scared of everything, but I′m making it punk

A small towner, I only drink to get drunk

Don't go out much 'cause there′s too many bugs

And I′m way too obsessed with death to do any drugs

Six girls on Alphabet Road

5'1, do you think that I′ll grow anymore? (No)

That's probably it, I guess Ellen was right

Yeah, she usually is

Please, don′t give up on me yet

I know I'll get better, I′m just not better yet

Can you tell I'm trying? Running out of breath

I know I'll get better, I′m just not better yet

Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh

You signed up for this

Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh

You signed up for this

I am 20 and probably upset right now

I still haven′t got my driver's license

And I am sorry to make it about myself again

But you, you signed up for this