Lyrics

Twenty-one without a grammy or degree Too bad that's sad, maybe at twenty-three Don't wanna care how people look at me But I still feel late to the party Scrolling through my feed on my bed right now Verified models in their lofts downtown Feeling real low, no place to go What do they have that I don't Sitting on the couch with my friends right now Overheard a conversation about how Someone from high school just got engaged While I'm out here making minimum wage But really I just wanna be on the stage Why do I care about people my age? Twenty-one without a grammy or degree Too bad that's sad maybe at twenty-three Don't wanna care how people look at me But I still feel late to the party Why is every seventeen-year-old a star While I'm still driving my mom's old car? This kid's on Disney that one's in Forbes What are we all rushing for? Everyone tryna fit through the same door But still can't wait to get on tour Twenty-one without a grammy or degree Too bad that's sad maybe at twenty-three Don't wanna care how people look at me But I still feel late to the party What is all the rush What is all the rush for? What is all the rush What is all the rush for? What is all the rush What is all the rush for? What is all the rush for? What is all the rush What is all the rush for? What is all the rush What is all the rush for? What is all the rush What is all the rush for? Late to the party.
Writer(s): Emily Li, Lucas Sim, Jamie Gelman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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