My Teenage Years

All I wanted was her
How was I to know
She was to be
Someone too cold

She won't have a thing to do with me

All I wanted was her
How was I to see
Her pain runs deep
And endlessly

She won't have a thing to with me

All I wanted was you
I tried and failed
You made me happy
Ready to set sail
Your chapters gone
The book was written
I'm happy now
Know that your forgiven

Whats in-between life and death?
The space between "I love you" and "pack your bags"



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Thompson
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