Twenty-Two

Head on my shoulder What good could come of that We both know This can't go Anywhere Fuck it come over I can't believe I'm saying that But there you are standing At my door in that dumb hat I'm using you But you're using me too You're using me But I'm using you too Why don't you stay here You don't have to leave so soon I like pretending There's love in this room How sad are we Making up stories Biding our time Rehearsing our lines I'm using you But you're using me too You're using me But I'm using you too What else do you do When you're twenty-two I don't feel that cool But I'm twenty-two