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one two three four
tell me that you love me more
sleepless, long nights
that was what my youth was for.
old teenage hopes are alive at your door
left you with nothing
but they want some more..
oh, oh, oh
you’re changing your heart.
oh, oh, oh
you know who you are.
sweetheart, bitter heart
now I can’t tell you apart
cozy and cold
put the horse before the cart
those teenage hopes
who have tears in their eyes
too scared to own up
to one little lie
one, two, three, four, five, six, nine, or ten
money can’t buy you back the love that you had then
