Everything I think i feel,
Everything I know I need,
All those nights of pleading sorrow,
It's all just teenage politics.

When my friends cry,
When my heart sings,
When those comforting words are no longer enough,
I just have to realize,
It's all just teenage politics.

It's not hard to get depressed,
It's much harder to move on,
All those things they think they say,
Kill any soul I once had.

But all my pain and sorrow,
It all means nothing,
Because in the end,
It's all just teenage politics.
 
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