Unlucky seventeen, already handed plans for the future
  Glamour obsessed, told how to dress, and shown how to think
  And I don't have a job, but I can show you how to be a slob
  So many days, wasted and glazed
  Sometimes I laugh aloud as I think about,
  You asking me "Please can you help?"
  Can't help my self
    I'm not your savior, I'm not who you want me to be
  A cowardly mistake I've made so many times before, refusing to break
  Cut my losses ties them with you, like a good boy I'll pretend
  And promise not to do it again
    Do you remember when, life was so simple and permanent?
  Everyone's changed, "Everyone's cool", Everyone sucks
  But I can't seem to complain, Exciting and new is just not there
  You're getting scared
    I'm not your savior, never thought I was anyway
  I'm a void with empty promises that backs out late
  Never said I'd change, taking back the words that we spoke
  Like a fuel tank running dry, you'll believe it when I choke