Too young to feel like my life's already over
The past so far gone and the future's much closer
I'd trade all this freedom
For the weight off my shoulders
I would, yeah, I would
Mama, can you pick me up?
I wanna come home
I hate this grown-up stuff
Mama, I wanna come home
Can I, can I, can I go back?
Can I, can I, can I come back-back-back?
Can I, can I, can I go back?
Can I, can I, can I come back-back-back?
Can I come back-back-back?
Can I, can I come back?
Can I come back-back-back?
Can I, can I come back?
Can I, can I, can I come back-back-back? (Ooh)