Mastered in classics don't think I can land this
Think we're gonna crash blissfully out of the sky
Fast and now frantic the motel is madness
The voices are established early on and on and on and on
Missed my interest, kiss me quick cause
Each second grades our young love
Boundless, round lips, heart of poem
Too young to keep it together,
Too dumb to know what we wanted
You were mad at me, I was mad about you
We were too young to keep it together
Snap to attention, gotta keep em guessing
Askin' if I regret it, I'm asking you
No I wouldn't do nothing new
If I knew what I,
No I wouldn't do nothing new
Too young to keep it together
Too dumb to know what we wanted
You were mad at me, I was mad about you
We were too young to keep it together
All 18 years to the day
Always be my mamas baby
No nothing stays the same
But oh I think we're gonna make it
But oh I think we're gonna make it
Oh youth is overrated
Too young to keep it together
Too dumb to know what we wanted
You were mad at me, I was mad about you
We were too young to keep it together