I’ve got nothing to show for these dead end dreams. 
My heart will ache again, it seems. 

I don’t know how old I am, 
I don’t know if I’m grown up. 
I feel good when I hold your hand, 
But when you're gone it’s not enough. 
(No, it's never enough)
I’m busy trying to save my world, 
And making plans to see a girl. 
I’ll do both if I can 
And figure out how old I am. 
 [bad word] ]
I’ve got nothing to show for these dead end dreams. 
My heart will ache again, it seems. 
Cause you’re not in my arms 
And all I want to do is keep my promises to you.  [bad word] [bad word] 
 [bad word] [bad word] 

I don’t know what to write to you, 
I don’t know what your dream boy sings. 
I don’t know what I’m addicted to, 
It’s at least a few different things… 
Just a few. 
How could I save the world? 
Too busy trying to see a girl. 
I’ll do both if I can, 
And figure out how old I am. 
 [bad word] x2]

If there was any attempt to make ends meet 
I’ll meet you halfway 
(I'll meet you halfway there)
If there was any attempt to make ends meet 
I’ll meet you halfway 
(And you would tell me)

I’ve got nothing to show for these dead end dreams. 
My heart will ache again, it seems. 
Cause you’re not in my arms 
And all I want to do is keep my promises to you. 

Nothing to show for these 
Dead end dreams that constantly haunt me.
Nothing to show for these dead end dreams
 [bad word]  [bad word] [bad word] (My promises to you)