The Awkward Stage - 1000 Teenage Hearts Lyrics
This youth is like fire, and my senses like hayThe truth is they conspire, those friends to take you away.Your eyes how they shine, but your eyes they too reflectYour eyes may be divine but your eyes they are suspect.This passion too big for its frame, this closeness not enoughThis world, too small for this shame and this tenderness is so rough.A thousand teenage hearts in my engine revving, a thousand teenage hearts in my engine revvingA thousand teenage hearts in my engine revving, a thousand teenage hearts in my engine revvingA thousand teenage hearts in my engine revving, a thousand teenage hearts in my engine revvingA thousand teenage hearts in my engine revving, a thousand teenage hearts in my engine revving