Last year was a big one for me,
I turned 18, finally hit maturity.
Voted in my first election, a pinnacle of imperfection.
I wanted a different outcome, but I was disappointed.
I felt my voice was pointless, my feelings became poignant,
I was unsure of what I was supposed to think.
But I wrote my own script, a dumb and funny flick,
I go to college for this stuff, I mean, who'd of thought of it?
A kid from Arizona, wanted to become a cool, big actor?
There were so many different factors that kept me from going on,
The fact that I wasn't rich, or talented, or so I thought.
But my thoughts turned into hopes, and my hopes turned into reality,
When Chapman called me up and said I could come,
In actuality I thought that they were kidding, a misfit finally winning?
But now I go to school for acting, no more giving
Up on my dreams, I wrote this script, here it is!
I'm starring in it, a director, look at this kid!
The thought that I'd succeed, something that'd never cross my mind.
But now I'm at Chapman, everything is falling into line.