Heard this on a CD recently and couldn’t stop smiling. It was too perfect.
I thought, “Yep, that’s exactly how I felt at the end of my sophomore year in high school, going into junior year.”
Could do nothing right.
Accused of using drugs I hadn’t yet discovered.
Asked to talk about things when I didn’t want to.
Blamed. Misunderstood. And maybe a little melodramatic.
That was me.
So this is a good, funny song. Or maybe it’s not funny. People have always told me that my sense of humor is sick.