Kids (feat. Keith Urban) Song Lyrics

There's a lot of cold money in this town
A lot of pretty girls still heartbroken over boys who go to college
Cause there's nothing to do
But sleep, drink, cheat and wear boat shoes

There's a lot of big houses with empty rooms
Keys under mat to sneak back in
And stumble through the kitchen, get sick on the floor,
Pass out on the couch
And don't wake up until 4

I'm tired of getting high to fight what's got me down
I'm a liar if I say it gets better if you stick around
It never gets better if you stick around

We're just kids
Too cool to grow up too dumb to stay young
We're just kids