Moody suburban teenage love while

Stuck at your part time job

Lean on the countertop

And think of her



Moody suburban teenage love that

Hits you with every song

Sleep with your headphones on

And picture kissing her



How could you know as you swoon and suffer

That someday you'll grow up and always long

To be back in the arms

Of the one who loved you first



Back in the arms of the one who loved you first