[Verse 1] There will come a day when you are bored When you get the funny feeling you're old And will you look upon your teenage years and roll your eyes like former peers It's not done, the best is yet to come [Verse 2] And do you find life often kicks you without cause You reach for your girl and there's a pillow where she was So do you cower on the internet or write a love song What you don't do is learn to move on [Instrumental] [Bridge] x2 We're weary and unwaged [?] Old enough to shave You're too young to lose faith This is our golden age [Verse 3] There will come a day when you are bored When you look around your friends, they're getting old And do you look upon your teenage years and long for something to disappear It's not done, the best is yet to come [Verse 4] And do you find life often kicks you without cause You reach for your girl and there's a pillow where she was So do you cower on the internet or write a love song What you don't do is learn to move on