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Standing in my car, |
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Staring at you with regret |
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The memorie's rushing back |
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The way your hair smell |
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Summer since has gone |
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I still feel the same |
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And I got no one to blame |
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Except maybe myself |
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Oh, my God |
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You make feel so alive |
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You make feel like a teenager |
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You make feel like a heartbreaker |
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And oh, my love |
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Won't you take me out tonight? |
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I wanna feel like a teenager |
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I wanna feel like a heartbreaker |
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Hanging up the phone |
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And I was barely hangin' on |
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The radio was playing our song |
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And I still miss you like hell |
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Callin' for the words |
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That I forgot how to say |
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Think I forgot how to pray |
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I used to do it so low |
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And it sets out the sun(?) |
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The horizon sends me the breeze |
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And your heart is a drum |
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And God, I can still hear the beats |
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Oh, my God |
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You make feel so alive |
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You make feel like a teenager |
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You make feel like a heartbreaker |
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And oh, my love |
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Won't you take me out tonight? |
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I wanna feel like a teenager |
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I wanna feel like a heartbreaker |
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See, I'm blinding myself |
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With dreams that haven't come true |
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And I haven't been so alone |
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When I was with you |
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(Chorus) |
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Oh, my God |
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You make feel so alive |
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You make feel like a teenager |
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You make feel like a heartbreaker |
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And oh, my love |
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Won't you take me out tonight? |
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I wanna feel like a teenager |
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I wanna feel like a heartbreaker |