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Vers 1. A, Em, C, D Walking alone, half drunk with a cigarette in my hand. Crying over old times, the future, everything just feel like a mess in my head. And I don't know what to do Vers 2. I'm surrounded by people but don't even know half of their names but we have at least one thing in common; the need to escape reality. One more kiss, one more drink, one more smoke Chorus D, Em, C, D I'm the definition of a teenage cliche, i'm invincible, everything's possible at the same time as it's not. and none of you will ever understand how hard it's like to be me Vers 3 A, Em, C, D Thinking of us, our good times, the laughters makes me remember why I suck at love; I'm afraid and it hurts, yes it hurts to know I'll always push away all the feelings which matter because of fear Chorus D, Em, C, D I'm the definition of a teenage cliche, i'm invincible, everything's possible at the same time as it's not. and none of you will ever understand how hard it's like to be me Stick D, Em Hating being alone even though that's the only time I feel myself Hating loving you even thought it's the only time I feel at home Hating being scared even though it's the only time i really feel alive Chorus x 2 D, Em, C, D I'm the definition of a teenage cliche, i'm invincible, everything's possible at the same time as it's not. and none of you will ever understand how hard it's like to be me