Proud of Me

If I met myself at thirteen, I would tell her that we made it
And no it's not the way she thinks, so baby we're not famous
I'd tell her that we live alone, play lots of shows and we got into school
We got into school

I'd tell her that when people said
She'd like some boy someday that they were wrong
I'd say I love her hair and all the words she writes into her songs
I'd say at twenty-two, we still don't give a shit 'bout being cool
'Bout being cool, so

Ain't it sweet to not lose any ages I've been
On some days I still feel like I could be fourteen
And I know future me is out watching somewhere
Yeah, she's watching me through her memories
And she's proud of me, I am proud of me

If I met myself at ninety, I would tell her not to tell me how it ends
'Cause for the first time, my future's an adventure, not a threat
And every morning I can wake up knowing three things will come true
They will come true, so

Ain't it sweet to not lose any ages I've been
On some days I still feel like I could be fourteen
And I know future me is out watching somewhere
Yeah, she's watching me through her memories
And she's proud of me, I am proud of me

So feel the fear, then let it pass
Hold your friends, it goes by fast
Plant your flowers, take your naps
Hold your friends, it goes by fast
It goes by fast, it goes by fast
It goes by fast, it goes by fast
It goes by fast, it goes by fast