They tell me I should make a plan for life What I'm thinking about is what to do tonight Hundred miles an hour, no headlights on an open road, oh We do what we can to throw the pain Pinky promise things to stay the same Even when I'm old, I'll know your name anywhere we go, oh Dye my hair a million colors Dream I'll make a billion dollars I swear that day can't come soon enough In the meantime, we just Be done, be done now, be done To be young, be done, be done now, be done To be young Take a punch, get back up, I got to go Give a fuck, we're all on this But I get a sense that's what it feels like to be young Small town and we're drinking all the liquor Every night trying to feel something bigger Hot box in the car in the winter We don't wanna go home And I'll dye my hair a million colors Dream I'll make a billion dollars I swear that day can't come soon enough In the meantime, we just Take a punch, get back up, I got to go Give a fuck, we're all on this But I get a sense that's what it feels like to be young Just want freedom, can't feel lonely Heart is hopeful, stupid, funny They think of me, but won't show me But this is how it feels like to be young To be young To be young Fall in love, broken heart Break the rules, drink too much We're all a mess But I guess this is what it feels like to be young Take a punch, get back up, I got to go Give a fuck, we're all a mess But I guess this is what it feels like to be young Take a punch, get back up, I got to go Give a fuck, we're all a mess But I guess this is what it feels like to be young Take a punch, get back up, I got to go Give a fuck, we're all a mess But I guess this is what it feels like to be young