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Half of my friends have kids And half of my friends are still doing things we did Pretending like it's 2010, again I don't know where I fit I'm still writing songs on the floor of my apartment And I find myself missing things that I didn't think I'd miss I spend all my time Thinking 'bout how How I would grow up and get out But look at me now Look at me now I'm trying my best to be someone Tryna deal with the feeling, everyone Around me has found has the something I can't find Sometimes I'm a wreck I think too much Gotta habit of fallin' in n out of love Don't know where I'm going, but that's fine Cause this is my, 25 My mom talks about how she Was already married at my age when she had me I know her intentions are good But they mess with my head Thought I knew exactly what I wanted All the plans, I planned I thought I'd Have it all together I don't have it all together I spend all my time Thinking 'bout how How I would grow up and get out But look at me now Look at me now I'm trying my best to be someone Tryna deal with the feeling, everyone Around me has found has the something I can't find Sometimes I'm a wreck I think too much Gotta habit of fallin' in n out of love Don't know where I'm going, but that's fine Cause this is my, 25 I might, I might, I might, I might be behind On somebody else's timeline But I'm doin just fine on mine I'm trying my best to be someone Tryna deal with the feeling, everyone Around me has found has the something I can't find Sometimes I'm a wreck I think too much Gotta habit of fallin' in n out of love Don't know where I'm going, but that's fine Cause this is my, 25