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Twenty-one without a grammy or degree
Too bad that's sad, maybe at twenty-three
Don't wanna care how people look at me
But I still feel late to the party
Scrolling through my feed on my bed right now
Verified models in their lofts downtown
Feeling real low, no place to go
What do they have that I don't
Sitting on the couch with my friends right now
Overheard a conversation about how
Someone from high school just got engaged
While I'm out here making minimum wage
But really I just wanna be on the stage
Why do I care about people my age?
Twenty-one without a grammy or degree
Too bad that's sad maybe at twenty-three
Don't wanna care how people look at me
But I still feel late to the party
Why is every seventeen-year-old a star
While I'm still driving my mom's old car?
This kid's on Disney that one's in Forbes
What are we all rushing for?
Everyone tryna fit through the same door
But still can't wait to get on tour
Twenty-one without a grammy or degree
Too bad that's sad maybe at twenty-three
Don't wanna care how people look at me
But I still feel late to the party
What is all the rush
What is all the rush for?
What is all the rush
What is all the rush for?
What is all the rush
What is all the rush for?
What is all the rush for?
What is all the rush
What is all the rush for?
What is all the rush
What is all the rush for?
What is all the rush
What is all the rush for?
Late to the party.