Veronica Sawyer

Really don't know why I'm here
This isn't my crowd, my scene
A boy dressed like teen wolf
Is pouring beer down a girl's back
His friends take photos
With Polaroid cameras
She sways drunkenly
And falls flat on her back

I lost all my friends
Who are these people?
There's nothing for me here

Some girl I used to work with
Is stretched out on the sofa
Her arms above her head
She's singing way out of tune
The DJ chews his lips
His eyes stare without seeing
My drink is warm, I go upstairs
As she's sick on his shoes

I lost all my friends
Who are these people?
There's nothing for me here

Never be young
Never be young
Never be young
Never be young again

But it's okay, I got so much more
I got so much more than this

In someone's brother's bedroom
On a dirty blue duvet
A boy and a girl start kissing
It's time for me to go

I lost all my friends (I lost them, I lost them)
Who are these people?
There's nothing for me here (I lost them, I lost them)

Never be young
Never be young
Never be young
Never be young again

But it's okay, I got so much more
I got so much more than this

I got so much more
I got so much more
I got so much more
I got so much more than this

I got so much more
I got so much more
I got so much more
I got so much more than this

I got so much more
I got so much more
I got so much more
I got so much more than this