We felt like the luckiest ones
Nothing to worry about
The whole world was a hand-me-down
It's hard to be different
It's even harder when you wanna fit in
High school was a catastrophe
It was a failure factory
Turn it up, turn it up
Turn up your radio loud
Don't forget where you come from
It's too soon to be proud
Remember when we were young
- Brett Dennen
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