Из альбома: Pop Psychology

There was a point of no return
And I never looked back
Til I was holding your hand

I was socially absurd
But who cares
Yeah, I’ve been shaky with withdrawals
I’m a junkie loser
I never would choose to
Live the way I do
But I do

I’ll be your angel
I’ll be your best friend
Take me to New York
Take me to heaven

He’s a teen
A teenager in love
He’s a teen
A teenager in love
What a tragic attraction
What’s the point of romance?
He’s a teen
A teenager in love
I’m a fool
With a curse and a crush
What a magic distraction
What’s the point of romance?
I never wanted to be a teenager in love
Teenager, Teenager

There was a point when we were cool
And it never went bad
Til you were holding his hand
And I couldn’t say a word
But who cares
Now I’ve been talking to myself
Making up a new plan on how to get you back
It’ll probably never work
And I’m screwed

I’ll be your angel
I’ll be your best friend
I’m in my bedroom
Let’s go to heaven

He’s a teen
A teenager in love
He’s a teen
A teenager in love
What a tragic attraction
What’s the point of romance?
He’s a teen
A teenager in love
I’m a fool
With a curse and a crush
What a magic distraction
What’s the point of romance?
I never wanted to be a teenager in love
Teenager, Teenager

I don’t wanna go out
I just wanna sit inside my bedroom
And obsess over everything I say to you
Young love is like a roller coaster
You couldn’t pay me to ride if you tried
Teenager, Teenager, Ta…Ta…Ta… Teenager

He’s a teen
A teenager in love
He’s a teen
A teenager in love
What a tragic attraction
What’s the point of romance?
He’s a teen
A teenager in love
I’m a fool
With a curse and a crush
What a magic distraction
What’s the point of romance?
I never wanted to be a teenager in love
What’s the point of romance?
I never wanted to be a teenager in love
What’s the point of romance?
In love.
Teenager, Teenager

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