Fourteen years old and dreaming dreams bigger than their actual meaning
Tuning in to 105.3
Coming home from school 2:30
Kicking off my shoes so dirty
Tuning in to 105.3
Radio NRJ
As free as commercial radio can be
But when I was fourteen that was freedom to me
Ocean waves crash against the shores
All for nothing I'm staying indoors
Tuned into 105.3
Painful memories are long forgotten
My finger on the recording bu*ton
Tuned into 105.3
Radio NRJ
Free, as free as a bully can be
But when I was fourteen that was freedom to me
Time will bury your soul
Take the mari out of marigold
Play that sh**ty tape and let those tears run down your face
...fourteen years old and dreaming dreams bigger than their actual meaning