They say success is you in a gown and your family screaming loud Lost in the crowd high on your sun baked crown Seated with your pals enjoying the gifts of your frouns Out and about gone are days of licking misters' downs But truth is we are scared little champs Naked strangers dropped in a wanting world Afraid to grow up but the world doesn't care at all Up through the night wondering what is in store - Waiting on the morning light Ready as I will ever be Images from Tumblr