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