Gounded, oh grounded
I didn't listen to how I sounded
I got pissed so I did what I thought was well rounded

Now look at me
Trapped with no one to see
Why can't I be
Eighteen years, I'd be free

No order
No border
of rules I shouldn't be crossing

I wonder if they'd be proud
And have the nerve to scream it aloud

God the things we discuss when I'm trapped