Feel it, too

I can blame it on the weather, I can blame it on the sun, But this "Springtime of Youth", It simply doesn't fit me. This careless happiness, Fleeting in nature, I just don't understand, What is it for? The boys embrace their adolescence, Singing their lungs out, The girls lay out their feelings, Until they bite their tongue. An imposing line distincts me from everyone else, I should break it, I want to break it, I wish for a joyful youth, too.