Friday Night

ALL THESE THINGS
All the things i like to beMake me scared, cause they're not clear to meI stayed up all night trying to figure outWhat i need and what i can live wihoutI don't know, if i'll ever beAll the things that i wanna beI'm twenty four, i could have done moreBut there's still so much to explore
All the things i like to beStill appear to be a mysteryStaying up all night, helped me to findThe answer to what i was looking forAnd i know, i'll never beAll the things that i wanna beTime's running out, passing me byWith every day part of me dies
All the things, i like to beMake me scared, cause they're not clear to meI stayed up all night trying to figure outWhat i need and what i can live withoutI don't know, if i'll ever beAll the things that i wanna beI'm twenty four, i could have done moreBut there's still so much to explore