Fourteen years old and dreaming
Dreams bigger than their actual meaning
Tuning in to 105.3
Coming home from school, 2:30
Kicking off my shoes, so dirty
Tuning in to 105.3
Radio NRJ
As free as commercial radio can be
But when I was fourteen, that was freedom to me
Ocean waves crash against the shores
All for nothing, I'm staying indoors
Tuned into 105.3
Painful memories are long forgotten
My finger on the recording button
Tuned into 105.3
Radio NRJ
Free as free as a bully can be
But when I was fourteen, that was freedom to me
That was freedom to me
Time will bury your soul
Take the mari out of marigold
Play that shitty tape
And let those tears run down your face
Fourteen years old and dreaming
Dreams bigger than their actual meaning
