Boy, you sound so old,
You say you tried everything.
You say loving you is tiring.
I say get up, get up, get up, get up, stay beside me.
Your sure like a boy and sly as a man, I understand.
You've got to learn.
It's not the cigarette or wearing black that makes you.
It's the frown that ruins your big eyes.
Your shake-shakey heart,
Your Venus and mine are wasting time.
There's no one to blame,
It is a messy mistake.
Just decide.
You've got to learn.
You've got to learn.
It's the sound of leaving home and feeling okay.
It's the night,
The door that closed,
The story never made.
It's the sound.
It's the sound.
You say you tried everything.
You say loving you is tiring.
I say get up, get up, get up, get up, stay beside me.
Your sure like a boy and sly as a man, I understand.
You've got to learn.
It's the frown that ruins your big eyes.
Your shake-shakey heart,
Your Venus and mine are wasting time.
There's no one to blame,
It is a messy mistake.
Just decide.
You've got to learn.
You've got to learn.
It's the night,
The door that closed,
The story never made.
It's the sound.
It's the sound.
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