Teenagers

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I'm gonna go on
Livin' like I never met you.
And it'll feel wrong at first.
But I think I can forget you.

Ignore the fact that we sleep
No more than three feet apart.
I feel you now you're all around me
Underneath me.

You're all around me,
Underneath me.

Well how was I to know
That what we carved in stone
Would be so temporary?

Well, how was I to know
That my first crack in love
Would not be the last?
Won't be the last.

It's in the air now.
Bitter tears and broken hearts.
We're teenagers.
We count the years,
We think we're smart
But we're not.
We don't know anything.

So don't ask me where I'll go,
'Cause, frankly, I don't know,
And I don't give a shit.

Why must we all make sense?
Oh, I just won't make sense.
For once, I'm just gonna live.
I'm just gonna live.

We're teenagers.
We don't know anything.
We're teenagers.
We don't know anything.
Oh...

Well how was I to know
That what we carved in stone
Would be so temporary?
(I'm gonna go on!)

Why must we all make sense?
Oh, I just won't make sense.
For once, I'm just gonna live.
I'm just gonna live.

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