Mastered in classics don't think I can land thisThink we're gonna crash blissfully out of the skyFast and now frantic the motel is madnessThe voices are established early on and on and on and onMissed my interest, kiss me quick cause each second grades our young loveBoundless, round lips, heart of poemToo young to keep it together, too dumb to know what we wantedYou were mad at me, I was mad about youWe were too young to keep it togetherSnap to attention, gotta keep em guessingAskin' 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 togetherToo dumb to know what we wantedYou were mad at me, I was mad about youWe were too young to keep it togetherAll 18 years to the dayAlways be my mamas babyNo nothing stays the sameBut oh I think we're gonna make itBut oh I think we're gonna make itOh youth is overratedToo young to keep it togetherToo dumb to know what we wantedYou were mad at me, I was mad about youWe were too young to keep it together
