Teenage Love

Passenger cars in a traffic jam I see your reflection in the palm of my hand I see you cut your hair In the same shirt you'd wear On the nights that we'd spent In our underwear Tell me what's going on inside your head A teenage love and the talking heads Turned the record off and told me You'll be alright without me I don't get high much anymore You only call me lonely, looking to score But I think I might be stoned I see you on your phone Searching for something that'll make you feel whole Tell me what's going on inside your head A teenage love and the talking heads Turned the record off and told me You'll be alright without me So take me back to your hotel 20 something broken down I would tell you to go to hell But I'm too god damn proud of myself Take me back to your hotel 20 something broken down I would tell you to go to hell But I'm too god damn proud Take me back to your hotel 20 something broken down I would tell you to go to hell But I'm too god damn proud of myself Take me back to your hotel 20 something broken down I would tell you to go to hell But I'm too god damn proud of myself Tell me what's going on inside your head A teenage love and the talking heads Turned the record off and told me You'll be alright without me I don't get high much anymore You only call me lonely, looking to score Turned the record off and told me You'll be alright without me