I've got a steady job That i already can't wait to quit Feels like i've been eighteen forever And i'm sick of it And I just can't bear to pretend That I'm where i want to be I need this year to end Before it puts an end to me (An end to me) I will make myself at home Wherever i go Anywhere but here is A place that i'd love to know I am restless, i am tired of loafing I'm ready and waiting for more I am fickle, i won't settle for keeping My feet nailed to the floor And i just can't bear to pretend That i'm where i want to be I need this year to end before it Puts an end to me But i'm pathetic, i can't Keep a good thing to save my life I'll never say what i mean I'll never get anything right (Right?)