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Thrills The Teenager

? You rolled your eyes, teeny style You said, ?I don't care for the past If I could go back, a teenager again If I could go back, I'd trip over again

I came all this way just to say that's not what I want. Those smug lovers they might as well just rub it in my face. I guess that's when the penny finally

Out of time, out of love I followed you away from home. To a great light across the sea burning and welcoming all those that stray I know a long forgotten

A harbour dance, I didn't live my youth with sufficient recklessness Yeah I envy your youth, yes I envy your youth, I envy your youth, yes I envy your

You don't need to be afraid those hesitations of the past. Your best selling paperback, the ugly duckling has the last laugh. Everybody's got a fighting

Slow down lately lives are moving too fast Put your money down and we'll make it last By dawn we'll be out of here. The marching band play for the families

I'll return under the cover of night oh those were simpler times we'd take a walk through the park and go out after dark obsessed with only ourselves