| Something’s bubbling up inside your holy head
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| You want to leave me but you don’t know how to say it
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| Trying to tell me other ways didn’t do any good
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
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| Something’s bubbling up inside my head
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| I want to stay here but I don’t know how
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| Gone, you’ll be gone with all that we should be gone
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| In the morning, morning maybe we could get back together
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| But I don’t know if it’d be much better
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| Teenagers, teenagers, teenagers
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| Teenagers, teenagers, teenagers
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| Something’s tumbling down inside your holy head
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| I know you’re hiding when you drive by with your hood on
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| Gone, you’ll be gone with all that we should be done
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| In the morning, morning, morning, morning
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| Teenagers, teenagers, teenagers
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| Teenagers, teenagers, teenagers |