Songtext von Almost Dead

I'm missing summer vacation I miss when weekends were weekends I miss when my biggest worry was a book report Now I got rent and it's late yeah I'm scared my memory fading I'm up at 3 AM on WebMD and I swear I'm dying Think I've had more than enough The stress of being grown up Is killing me I Wanna hit rewind Not really feeling my age The responsibilities Are pulling me down How am I supposed to breathe now Na, na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na, na Where's the fucking rewind I still like certain adult things Like late nights with no strings And Bloody Marys on Mondays When I should be working But I'm only drinking them for the taste now 'Cause they no longer make hangovers go away now And I just feel like shit all day now Think I've had more than enough The stress of being grown up Is killing me I Wanna hit rewind Not really feeling my age The responsibilities Are pulling me down How am I supposed to breathe now Na, na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na, na Where's the fucking rewind Why did I spend 2 years learning calculus and I still don't know how to do my taxes? Tell me what the point of that is Everything's getting more and more expensive but my income ain't going up I miss playing handball against the wall but now I gotta protest against it I do like grown up lunchables though, damn delicious Who's down for some charcuterie? Think I've had more than enough The stress of being grown up Is killing me I Wanna hit rewind Not really feeling my age The responsibilities Are pulling me down How am I supposed to breathe now Na, na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na, na (want my childhood back) Where's the fucking rewind (where's the fucking rewind) Na, na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na, na Where's the fucking rewind