Hard Time
One, two
How do we ever know we're ready?
How do we ever tell the time?
One hand pointing toward tomorrow
One hand holding down the line
Oh no, fell again
I don't know where I am
I think I'm losing my mind
Hard times to figure it out, figure it out
I like to blame it on doubt, blame it on doubt
I'm 18 and nauseous
Sad, overly cautious
I say that I'm fine
But 18 is a hard time
Oh oh ohh mmm
Oh oh ohh
One month sitting in my bedroom
Two months feels like I could die
Lately, I've been feeling homesick
Haven't even caught my flight
Oh no, fell again
I don't think I can stand
Can someone hit the rewind?
Hard times to figure it out, figure it out
I like to blame it on doubt, blame it on doubt
I'm 18 and nauseous
Sad, overly cautious
I say that I'm fine
But 18 is a hard time
If anyone says they know it all
They're showing off, they're lying (they're lying)
If anyone says they're happier, they're not (they're not)
Been keeping a list of who I know
Or else I would forget them (forget them)
Can you guess how many friends I've got?
Hard times to figure it out, figure it out
I like to blame it on my doubt
I'm 18 and nauseous
Sad, overly cautious
I say that I'm fine
Hard times to figure it out, figure it out
I like to blame it on doubt, blame it on doubt
I'm 18 and nauseous
Sad, overly cautious
I say that I'm fine
But 18 is a hard time
Ooh, 18 is a hard time
Ooh, 18 is a hard time
How do we ever know we're ready?
How do we ever tell the time?
One hand pointing toward tomorrow
One hand holding down the line
Oh no, fell again
I don't know where I am
I think I'm losing my mind
Hard times to figure it out, figure it out
I like to blame it on doubt, blame it on doubt
I'm 18 and nauseous
Sad, overly cautious
I say that I'm fine
But 18 is a hard time
Oh oh ohh mmm
Oh oh ohh
One month sitting in my bedroom
Two months feels like I could die
Lately, I've been feeling homesick
Haven't even caught my flight
Oh no, fell again
I don't think I can stand
Can someone hit the rewind?
Hard times to figure it out, figure it out
I like to blame it on doubt, blame it on doubt
I'm 18 and nauseous
Sad, overly cautious
I say that I'm fine
But 18 is a hard time
If anyone says they know it all
They're showing off, they're lying (they're lying)
If anyone says they're happier, they're not (they're not)
Been keeping a list of who I know
Or else I would forget them (forget them)
Can you guess how many friends I've got?
Hard times to figure it out, figure it out
I like to blame it on my doubt
I'm 18 and nauseous
Sad, overly cautious
I say that I'm fine
Hard times to figure it out, figure it out
I like to blame it on doubt, blame it on doubt
I'm 18 and nauseous
Sad, overly cautious
I say that I'm fine
But 18 is a hard time
Ooh, 18 is a hard time
Ooh, 18 is a hard time
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Writer(s): Lindsay Liebro
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