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Moody suburban teenage love while
Stuck at your part time job
Lean on the countertop
And think of her
Moody suburban teenage love that
Hits you with every song
Sleep with your headphones on
And picture kissing her
How could you know as you swoon and suffer
That someday you'll grow up and always long
To be back in the arms
Of the one who loved you first
Back in the arms of the one who loved you first