[00:32.78]Seventh grade, first day of school
[00:36.56]The first time I laid eyes on you
[00:40.30]A blue Fjällräven rucksack
[00:44.42]You'd dyed your hair from blonde to black
[00:48.42]It took a month for me to speak
[00:52.12]A word to you, and it came out weak
[00:56.24]I mumbled that I also had
[01:00.01]A Nirvana t-shirt, somewhere
[01:05.76]We were young, we were told:
[01:09.32]"Now, you'll regret this when you're old"
[01:13.32]And yet here we still stand
[01:17.21]Safe in our own world built on sand
[01:23.83]A year passed by, I stayed close
[01:27.61]Became your friend, the rest were foes
[01:31.50]We formed a band, called "The Hate"
[01:35.46]The first rehearsal you were late
[01:39.50]Your dad had thrown a fit once more
[01:43.32]I patched you up just like before
[01:47.11]You screamed: "I swear, I'll run away"
[01:51.15]You kissed me after I said: "Stay"
[02:14.53]We were young, we were told:
[02:18.27]"Now, you'll regret this when you're old"
[02:22.25]And yet here we still stand
[02:26.05]Safe in our own world built on sand
[02:30.15]We were young, we were told:
[02:33.83]"Now, you'll regret this when you're old"
[02:37.88]And yet here we still stand
[02:41.78]Safe in our own world built on sand