You think I'm easy
Without all my starters on
You think I'm weaker
When the Captain looks very wrong
So come and get me
So I let my walls come down, down
Before you met me
I was alright, but things this year
allowed others to rollover
But you'll bring me to life
At the start of October
You'll be my bloody Valentine
The Yanks are going all the way this year
No regrets, just love
We can dance, until we die
We will be young forever
You make me feel
Like I'm livin' a
Teenage dream
The way you turn me on
We can't sleep
We'll run away and
Don't ever look back,
Don't ever look back
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