Quarter Life Circus

Oh, o, o, o, oooh

Oh, o, o, o, oh, oh, oh

I got candles on a cake but no map in my hand

Still playin' dress-up, tryin' to understand

Is this the part where I fake it, or is that the plan

They say grow up, but I missed the cue

Who gave me bills? I want cartoons

It's a quarter-life circus, no net below

Balancing dreams on a tightrope show

I'm just wingin' it, spinnin' it, watchin' it go

Oh no, oh no, oh no-o-o-o-o-o

Oh, oh, no

Got a diploma in a box and rent I can't pay

But I'm Googlin' how to adult every day

Still scared of the dark, but I hide it okay

They say act your age, I laugh and run

I'm twenty-five, but I still bite my thumb

It's a quarter-life circus, no net below

Balancing dreams on a tightrope show

I'm just wingin' it, spinnin' it, watchin' it go

Oh no, oh no, oh no-o-o-o-o-o

Oh, oh, no

Oh, no, oh, no

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, no, oh, no