I am impulsive and reckless
I wonder what true friends are
I hear teens and kids laughing
I see the silhouette of a ghost
I want to live young
I am impulsive and reckless

I pretend to not listen to people
I feel cold about the world outside of ours
I touch the heart of animals
I worry that I will die young
I cry when something affects me emotionally
I am impulsive and reckless

I understand that high school is just a stepping stone
I say the world is filled with hate
I dream of a new life as someone else
I try to push people away from me
I hope that true despair is filled with hope
I am impulsive