Scream the lyrics
out the car window
let me roll it down for you
way back when.

I want to show you a differnet kind of fun.
six pre-teen girls cramped into a five-passenger
shouting Taylor Swift at the top of our lungs.
We got looks from the other cars
but we didn’t care.  

When I was ten
and thought I was the shit
I’d sing Imagine Dragons in the backseat
humming along not-so-softly to the radio.

The night I caught feelings for the first time
I screamed Bohemian Rhapsody in the dark.
Or is this just fantasy?
Call me cringe
Call me crazy
I thought I was in love.

Fourteen feels so far
yet at the same time it was yesterday
Conan Gray’s new single
I’d already listened to it 10 times
jamming in the Sam’s Club parking lot.