You say I've changed
Maybe you should try it too
The old me (old me) was okay (okay)
But I think it's time for something new

Brush my hair in the mirror, maybe I'll dye it red
Heard that color is dated, but I don't care what they said
It's the end of an era, I put my fist in the air
And then I look in the camera and tell 'em

"Let the credits roll"
When the lights come on and they play that song
Sayin' it's time to let the curtains close
This ain't a comin'-of-age anymore
So let the credits roll

I watch a montage
Of moments I thought the world would end
Cut to (cut to) part two (part two)
I realized it was in my head

Brush my hair in the mirror, maybe I'll dye it blue
Heard that color is dated, but maybe dated is cool
It's the end of an era, I put my fist in the air
And then I look in the camera and tell 'em

"Let the credits roll"
When the lights come on and they play that song
Sayin' it's time to let the curtains close
This ain't a comin'-of-age anymore
So let the credits roll
When the lights come on and they play that song
Sayin' it's time to let the curtains close
This ain't a comin'-of-age anymore

I know I've changed
Maybe you should go try it too
I'm not the same
So don't expect what you're used to

Let the credits roll
When the lights come on and they play that song
Sayin' it's time to let the curtains close
This ain't a comin'-of-age anymore
So let the credits roll

(This ain't a comin'-of-age anymore)

Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Spirit Music Group, Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): Jesse Finkelstein, Kellen R. Pomeranz, Luke A. C. Niccoli, Maia