With the Band

You ain't 18 anymore Quit reminiscing 'cause it's a bore Waking up in T-shirts from the band Oh, I let him put his cigarette out on my hand Screaming, "We're with the band! Oh no!" Schoolgirl shoes on Velcro floors He could mumble all his words, he'd still be man enough He watched me from the stage, yeah, it felt like a crime Oh, pretending like he doesn't do this every night Screaming, "We're with the band! Oh no!" Oh, we could pretend, yeah, I don't mind Got his hands 'round your neck, you'll still romanticise All the things that he did to you But it doesn't matter when You're with the band Oh, you're with the band Oh, you're with the band When you're with the band Oh, you're with the band Oh, you're with the band You're not 18 anymore Quit reminiscing 'cause it's such a bore You'll never find what you're looking for If you close your eyes to any other thoughts Taking off your T-shirt in his van So you let him out his cigarette out on your hand Screaming, "I'm with the band!" Oh, I'm with the band Oh, I'm with the band Oh, I'm with the band Oh, I'm with the band Oh, I'm with the band Oh, I'm with the band Oh, you could pretend, yeah, he won't mind Keep telling yourself you're just his type Oh, go reminisce your younger years Diluting your mind to please his ears But I'm with the band now I'm with the band now I'm with the band Oh, I'm such a man now I'm with the band now I'm with the band Oh, I'm with the band Are you with the band? 'Cause I'm with the band Yeah, I'm with the band Oh, I'm with the band Oh, I'm not a fan now I'm with the band now I'm with the band Oh, I'm with the band, yeah