Tekster: As It Stands. Running In Place.

Well I'm nineteen years old
I don't know where I'm going yet
Or who I'm going to be
Maybe its because I'm indecisive
Or maybe just a little confused
I'm so scared of the future
And so hung up on the past
Someone tell me what's wrong and what's going on
Inside my fucked up head

Give me some sign
What is my point in being here?
Tell me what's going on
With this world today

Maybe I need some time alone
So I can decide on my own
What is right for me?

Thought I had it all figured out
I'd be a veterinarian and a part-time football star
But the novelty wore off so fast

That I was stuck at the beginning again
I'm still scared of the future
And still hung up on the past
Someone tell me is what I'm doing
Something I won't regret?

Give me some sign
What is my point in being here?
Tell me what's going on
With this world today
Tell me where it went wrong
So I have something to lean on
Give me a chance to learn
What I want for me
Maybe I need some time alone
So I can decide on my own
What is right for me?