You Signed Up For This

I am 20 and probably upset right now
 I still haven't got my driver's license
 And I am sorry to make it about myself again
 But you, you signed up for this
 You, you signed up for this
 You, you signed up for this
 Shout if you want my heart
 It is an open invitation
 Shout if the line's gone dark
 Or if I've called you from the station
 Shout if we grew apart
 Actually, don't, it's my narration
 Shouting for me is hard, hard, hard
 Please, don't give up on me yet
 I know I'll get better, I'm just not better yet
 Can you tell I'm trying? Running out of breath
 I know I'll get better, I'm just not better yet
 (You signed up for this)
 Scared of everything, but I'm making it punk
 A small towner, I only drink to get drunk
 Don't go out much 'cause there's too many bugs
 And I'm way too obsessed with death to do any drugs
 Six girls on Alphabet Road
 5'1, do you think that I'll grow anymore? (No)
 That's probably it, I guess Ellen was right
 Yeah, she usually is
 Please, don't give up on me yet
 I know I'll get better, I'm just not better yet
 Can you tell I'm trying? Running out of breath
 I know I'll get better, I'm just not better yet
 Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh
 You signed up for this
 Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh
 You signed up for this
 I am 20 and probably upset right now
 I still haven't got my driver's license
 And I am sorry to make it about myself again
 But you, you signed up for this