I'm gonna go on, living like I never met you
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And it'll feel wrong at first but I think I can forget you
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Ignore the fact that we sleep no more than three feet apart
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I feel you now, you're all around me, underneath me
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You're all around me, underneath me
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Well how was I to know that what we carved in stone would be so temporary
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Well how was I to know that my first crack at love would no be the last
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Would be the last
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It's in the air now,
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Bitter tears and broken hearts
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From teenagers, we count the years, we think we're smart
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But we're not, we don't know anything
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So don't ask me where I'll go, cause frankly I don't know, and I don't give a shit
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Why must we all make sense, of what just won't make sense, for once I'm just gonna live
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I'm just gonna live
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Teenagers, we don't know anything
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Teenagers, we don't know anything
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(Oh)
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Well how was I to know, that what we carved in stone would be so temporary
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(I'm gonna go on)
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Why must we all make sense of what just won't make sense, for once I'm just gonna live
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I'm just gonna live
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Teenagers
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