kids table (as written)

22 is stupid, confusing, and messed up

Between clueless and trying and grown up

Some of my friends they still act like they're kids and

Some of them have 'em

I'm sort of mostly fully independent

But my mom still makes all my appointments

And I don't know what I'd do if she didn't

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Lately I haven't been sure where I'm supposed to fit in

Honestly I thought I'd figure it out as I went

But I still sit at the kids table and I don't think I wanna leave it

And no one told me that growing up you're just tryna catch up

To the way you're supposed to be feeling

And now I'm gonna be turning 23 and nothing is different

Yeah I still sit at the kids table never gonna know when to leave it

22 is faking I have it together

'Cause when I don't I feel like I've gone nowhere

Wearing hand-me-down clothes from my sisters even though

We're thousands of miles from each other

And I keep cutting my hair to feel different

As if that could change my whole perspective

It never does and I only regret it

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Lately I haven't been sure where I'm supposed to fit in

Honestly I thought I'd figure it out as I went

But I still sit at the kids table and I don't think I wanna leave it

And no one told me that growing up you're just tryna catch up

To the way you're supposed to be feeling

And now I'm gonna be turning 23 and nothing is different

Yeah I still sit at the kids table never gonna know when to leave it

I still sit and the kids table and I don't think I wanna leave it

No one told me that growing up you're just tryna catch up

To the way you're supposed to be feeling

And now I'm gonna be turning 23 and nothing is different

I still sit at the kids table never gonna know when to leave it

I still sit at the kids table never gonna know when to leave it