When you finally think you have just hit your stride,
Did you think that you had nailed it, Or had your legs landed wide,
Pimples grow on your face and the cracking...
Of your voice—it’s horrible.
Life is really nerve-racking.
The teenage years:
All of the awkward...
Times are not ever lacking.

Maybe by next year,
It’ll all be gone.
Puberty will just be a memory.
Our adolescence,
Was truly just some,
Awkward times shared between you and me.

I remember this girl I asked out.
She wasn’t the first girl, that I really thought about.
Watching idly as they all passed through.
But I wouldn’t this time,
I stared into the blue...
Of her eyes too.
And I just thought of...
How much I really liked you.

Maybe by next year,
It’ll all be gone.
Puberty will just be a memory.
Our adolescence,
Was truly just some,
Awkward times shared between you and me.

It was hard to overcome my awkward reputation.
I suffered from deflation, of my concentration.
The way things just seemed to pass, made it hard to stay on track.
But we have each other’s backs.

Maybe by next year,
It’ll all be gone.
Puberty will just be a memory.
Our adolescence,
Was truly just some,
Awkward times shared between you and me.

Maybe by next year,
It’ll all be gone.
Puberty will just be a memory.
Our adolescence,
Was truly just some,
Awkward times shared between you and me.