Tipping the bottle ′cause she's been in trouble

And no there′s no easy way out

Wasted her tears and the best of her years'Cause she couldn't give all of herself

And she don′t want children

She grew up missing home

God only knows that she′s always been fighting

The something to call her own

How does it feel?

How does it feel to be young?

Reckless and real

Weightlessly under the gun

To be over the moon and carelessly under the sun

Rented a place in the heart of LA

Far from who she used to be

She meets a boy from the south of Detroit

Who reminds her how it feels to dream

So they get married

But God knows she's still alone

Carries her baby

And raises him on her own

How does it feel?

How does it feel to be young?

Reckless and real

Weightlessly under the gun

To be over the moon and carelessly under the sun

How does it feel?

How does it feel to be young?

Reckless and real

Weightlessly under the gun

To be over the moon and carelessly under the sun

To be over the moon

And carelessly under the sun