You Signed Up For This

I am twenty and probably upset right now
I still haven't got my driver's licence
And I am sorry to make it about myself again
But you, you signed up for this
You, you signed up for
You, you signed up for

Shout if you want my heart, it is an open invitation
Shout if the line's gone dark, oh if I've called you from the station
Shout if we grew apart, actually don't, it's my narration
Shouting for me is hard, hard, hard

Please don't give up on me yet
I know I'll get better, I'm just not better yet
Can you tell I'm trying? Running out of breath
I know I'll get better, I'm just not better yet

You signed up for this

Scared of everything but I'm making it punk
A small towner, I only drink to get drunk
Don't go out much, 'cause there's too many bugs, and
I'm way too obsessed with death to do any drugs
Six girls on Alphabet Road
5'1 do you think that I'll grow anymore? No
That's probably it, I guess Ellen was right yeah she usually is

Please don't give up on me yet
I know I'll get better, I'm just not better yet
Can you tell I'm trying, running out of breath
I know I'll get better, I'm just not better yet

Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
You signed up for this
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh

You signed up for this
I am twenty and probably upset right now
I still haven't got my driver's licence
And I am sorry to make it about myself again
But you, you signed up for this