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 at love Would not be the last Won't be the last
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
And I just won't make sense
For once I'm just gonna live
I'm just gonna live
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