Mondays came along, we'd think nothing of it
'Til we got a little older
Fridays came along and felt the start of something
Trying to get a grip on who we were
So Saturdays became our time
As we could bend the rules and step out of line
When the night seemed attractive and the day seemed just for us
Tales of a teenage mind
Blur the lines of truth or lie
Boredom and freedom went hand in hand
And when it came down to it life was but a free ride
Waiting for moments that would light a fuse
The ideas that made our minds tick
Our motives were merely naive prospects
We were only living for kicks
Like kicking around in fields
And telling stories that were supposedly real
Having a laugh wishing time would last and thinking
"We've got this all sussed"
Tales of a teenage mind
Blur the lines of truth or lie
Boredom and freedom went hand in hand
And when it came down to it life was but a free ride
The trials and tribulations that would seem the be all and end all
The same old shit that came from the same old people
The lessons you learnt outside the classrooms
Are the ones that stick with you
Before our ideals seemed to change and the weeks would waste away
Tales of a teenage mind
Blur the lines of truth or lie
Boredom and freedom went hand in hand
And when it came down to it life was but a free ride