[Verse 1]
There will come a day when you are bored
When you get the funny feeling you're old
And will you look upon your teenage years and roll your eyes like former peers
It's not done, the best is yet to come
[Verse 2]
And do you find life often kicks you without cause
You reach for your girl and there's a pillow where she was
So do you cower on the internet or write a love song
What you don't do is learn to move on
[Instrumental]
[Bridge] x2
We're weary and unwaged [?]
Old enough to shave
You're too young to lose faith
This is our golden age
[Verse 3]
There will come a day when you are bored
When you look around your friends, they're getting old
And do you look upon your teenage years and long for something to disappear
It's not done, the best is yet to come
[Verse 4]
And do you find life often kicks you without cause
You reach for your girl and there's a pillow where she was
So do you cower on the internet or write a love song
What you don't do is learn to move on