The Man Who Doesn't Exist

When I get up in age I'll get to have a say and I can't wait I can't wait When I get up in age I'll get to have a say and I can't wait And I can't wait I've moved the motions, I've fit the mold This little routine is getting old I'm just getting older, The years are fractions They're smaller and smaller, I need some action My daddy gave me Jeep Liberty said "don't you crash" Only freedom I've got could leave me in a flash My nerves f*ck with my drive to go and get some cash I need to burn the phoenix, find new me in the ash Mama raised the son to raise the bar But takes a lot for the sun to stay a star I'm feeling stuck in the woods and down on my mind My mama said the end of your days is far You've only lived a quarter of your life You've got some time to go and move the distance To be the man you want to be We know that you can bring him to existence Do you? Bring him to existence Bring him to existence Bring him to existence, yeah