i ve got a plan i ve got it dripping down my forehead in the shape of a bead of sweat how sweet would my life be if i wrote the songs the kids could not forget i jump the gun again i call you up and tell you how talented i think i am the things i write will change the world and i will take you along for the ride but this self appreciation is lame it s not charming or cute anymore who am i kidding we re sleeping on floors and the summer s almost over at the expense of my new friends the summer s almost over my heart beats faster every night please let this last forever this is the information age i ve got the age but where the fuck is my info i know 24 isn t old but i feel that i am about to expire i jump the gun again i call you up and tell you how talented i think i am the things i write will change the world and i will take you along for the ride but this self appreciation is lame it s not charming or cute anymore who am i kidding we re sleeping on floors and the summer s almost over