| Mastered in classics don’t think I can land this
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| Think we’re gonna crash blissfully out of the sky
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| Fast and now frantic the motel is madness
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| The voices are established early on and on and on and on
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| Missed my interest, kiss me quick cause
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| each second grades our young love
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| Boundless, round lips, heart of poem
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| Too young to keep it together,
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| too dumb to know what we wanted
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| You were mad at me, I was mad about you
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| We were too young to keep it together
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| Snap to attention, gotta keep em guessing
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| Askin' if I regret it, I’m asking you
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| No I wouldn’t do nothing new
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| If I knew what I,
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| No I wouldn’t do nothing new
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| Too young to keep it together
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| Too dumb to know what we wanted
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| You were mad at me, I was mad about you
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| We were too young to keep it together
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| All 18 years to the day
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| Always be my mamas baby
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| No nothing stays the same
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| But oh I think we’re gonna make it
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| But oh I think we’re gonna make it
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| Oh youth is overrated
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| Too young to keep it together
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| Too dumb to know what we wanted
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| You were mad at me, I was mad about you
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| We were too young to keep it together |