Hard days made me,

Hard nights shaped me,

I don't know,

They somehow saved me,

And I know I'm making something,

Out of this life they called nothing

I take what I want,

Take what I need,

They say it's wrong,

But it's right for me,

I won't look down,

Won't say I'm sorry,

I know that only God can judge me.

And if I make it through today,

Will tomorrow be the same?

Am I just running in place?

And if I stumble and I fall,

Should I get up and carry on?

Will it all just be the same?

Cause I'm Young And I'm Hopeless,

I'm lost and I know this,

I'm going nowhere fast, that's what they say.

I'm troublesome, I'm fallen,

I'm angry at my father,

It's me against this world, and I don't care.

I don't care.

And no one in this industry,

understands the life I lead,

When I sing about my past,

It's not a gimmick,

not an act.

These critics and these trust fund kids,

Try to tell me what punk is,

But when I see them on the streets,

They got nothin to say(nothin to say)

And if I make it through today,

Will tomorrow be the same?

Am I just running in place?

And if I stumble and I fall,

Should I get up and carry on?

Will it all just be the same?

Cause I'm Young and I'm Hopeless,

I'm lost and I know this,

I'm going nowhere fast, that's what they say.

That I'm troublesome, I'm fallen,

I'm angry at my father,

It's me against this world, and I don't care.

I don't care,

I don't care,

Now, I don't care.

I'm Young and I'm Hopeless,

I'm lost and I know this,

I'm going nowhere fast, that's what they say.

That I'm troublesome, I'm fallen

I'm angry at my father,

It's me against this world,

And I don't care.

I don't care.

I don't care.

I don't care.