Now that we've met
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We can only laugh at these regrets
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Common as a winter cold
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They're telephone poles
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They follow each other
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One, after another, after another
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But now my heart is green as weeds
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Grown to outlive their season
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And nothing comforts me the same
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As my brave friend who says,
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"I don't care if forever never comes
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'Cause I'm holding out for that teenage feeling
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I'm holding out for that teenage feeling"
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All the loves we had
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All we ever knew
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Did they fill me with so many secrets
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That keep me from loving you
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Cuz' It's Hard
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Hard
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That Teenage Feeling
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| Neko Case |
