I haven't slept for two days
I've bathed in nothing but sweat
And I've made hallways
Scenes for things to regret...
I live my life with no pain
Just some rage and three kinds of yes
And I've made stairways
Such scenes for things that I regret
Oh those days in the sun
They bring a tear to my eye...
But you're so young
You're so young
You look in my eyes
You're so young...
But tonight I can't rest my chemistry...
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