Song | Teenage Wonderland |
Artist | Kids in Glass Houses |
Album | In Gold Blood |
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When we were young | |
We made the mistakes that make us what we are today | |
When we get old | |
We long for the lessons that were meant for yesterday | |
When we were ghosts | |
We showed you the light and dark until all that’s left is grey | |
Cause when we are gone | |
We hope for the knowledge that you wanted us to stay | |
In your oils | |
In your bones | |
In your dreams, you build a home | |
In your heart | |
In your hands | |
In the place you die | |
Your teenage wonderland | |
When we were young | |
We wore out years, orbiting girls like brave new worlds | |
When we get old | |
We hope just enough to hold something that we can call our own | |
In your heart | |
In your hands | |
In the place you die | |
Your teenage wonderland | |
When we get home | |
We hope just enough to hold something we can call our own | |
I’m a boyPlaying a man | |
Trying to understand | |
This teenage wonderland |
When we were young | |
We made the mistakes that make us what we are today | |
When we get old | |
We long for the lessons that were meant for yesterday | |
When we were ghosts | |
We showed you the light and dark until all that' s left is grey | |
Cause when we are gone | |
We hope for the knowledge that you wanted us to stay | |
In your oils | |
In your bones | |
In your dreams, you build a home | |
In your heart | |
In your hands | |
In the place you die | |
Your teenage wonderland | |
When we were young | |
We wore out years, orbiting girls like brave new worlds | |
When we get old | |
We hope just enough to hold something that we can call our own | |
In your heart | |
In your hands | |
In the place you die | |
Your teenage wonderland | |
When we get home | |
We hope just enough to hold something we can call our own | |
I' m a boyPlaying a man | |
Trying to understand | |
This teenage wonderland |
When we were young | |
We made the mistakes that make us what we are today | |
When we get old | |
We long for the lessons that were meant for yesterday | |
When we were ghosts | |
We showed you the light and dark until all that' s left is grey | |
Cause when we are gone | |
We hope for the knowledge that you wanted us to stay | |
In your oils | |
In your bones | |
In your dreams, you build a home | |
In your heart | |
In your hands | |
In the place you die | |
Your teenage wonderland | |
When we were young | |
We wore out years, orbiting girls like brave new worlds | |
When we get old | |
We hope just enough to hold something that we can call our own | |
In your heart | |
In your hands | |
In the place you die | |
Your teenage wonderland | |
When we get home | |
We hope just enough to hold something we can call our own | |
I' m a boyPlaying a man | |
Trying to understand | |
This teenage wonderland |