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letra de 18, 18 - audrey sherman

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maybe now that i’m getting older, i’d realize how far away everything seemed to be

but now i feel free, feel happier, feel all my memories staying not fading

cuz, i tried to climb the most impossible challenges. i tried to make things well for myself again

even if i’m only 18, 18, doesn’t mean that i can’t make decisions on my own

be free but never, ever, ever, ever let go, not ever, ever let go of evеrything all over again

cuz, i’m going to be more carеful, more cautious when seeing the street lights go from green to red

careful not to bump my head, after passing the boulevard, after passing out in my car, being taken home in your arms

after thinking how many shots i should be taking even if it was nothing but shirly temples mixed with vodka

just 3% in the bottom of my cup, so let’s raise our glasses together, say cheers, love ya, good night

good night to anyone still roaming the icy streets alone, driving on the 210 freeway

maybe now that i’m getting older, i’d realize how far away everything seemed to be
but now i feel free, feel happier, feel all my memories staying not fading

cuz, i tried to climb the most impossible challenges. i tried to make things well for myself again

even if i’m only 18, 18, doesn’t mean that i can’t make decisions on my own

be free but never, ever, ever, ever let go, not ever, ever let go of everything all over again

but i would do it, maybe do it all over again but only when i’m responsibly, accurately 21, 21 years old

i’ll be there not by myself, getting tipsy, getting deranged, getting almost everything & everyone

a good look at a woman sleeping on the floor, after falling of her bar stool aka bar type of chair

even if i’m only 18, 18, 1 to the 8, 1 to the 8, a person, a woman that’s able to drive

under the supervision of my guardian angel, telling me when to stop or park at any angle, till i’m home in my driveway

cuz, i’m going to be more careful, more cautious when seeing the street lights go from green to red

careful not to bump my head, after passing the boulevard, after passing out in my car, being taken home in your arms
after thinking how many shots i should be taking even if it was nothing but shirly temples mixed with vodka

just 3% in the bottom of my cup, so let’s raise our glasses together, say cheers, love ya, good night

good night to anyone still roaming the icy streets alone, driving on the 210 freeway

maybe that’s how i would get home & act at the age of 18, 18
maybe that’s how i would get home & act at the age of 18, 18
maybe that’s how i would get home & act at the age of 18, 18
even if that meant i could go out again
i would still be happy that i enjoyed the night & got back home

- audrey sherman

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