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