As a teenager I kept to myself Put pen to paper and wrote to nobody else Put pen to paper and wrote to Norway Lived in a fantasy, and that was okay Drank wine on a trampoline in Rosedale Sang my heart away My friends supported me I still think about them every day But I try not to blame myself For anything I did When I was just a kid I try not to blame myself For anything I did When I was just a kid Music is my bread and butter Not much bread, not much butter But I'm happy as I embrace my honest representation of self Put pen to paper and write for nobody else Lied once to Amelia Thank god she forgave me When she found out I was seein' ya, She said, "I know that no one will save me" Still I try not to blame myself For anything I did When I was just a kid I try not to blame myself For anything I did When I was just a kid My tone knob is broken None of the music shops are open I was going to walk down, I still can't even drive Part of me is still 17 in my mind