You cut me down into little pieces before I could stand up so I built a wall out of all my secrets and now it's opened up and I remember the cold, cold the morning and I remember the rainy afternoons when I was dreaming that I was 22 that I was 22... oooh I wish I was older when I was young when the half the world's asleep till the morning came and took me away now I'm lonely I wish that I had found out faster I never thought it was me-there after when I was dreaming that I was 22 that I was 22 oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-la-la-la ooooooh and I remember the cold, cold mornings I never thought it was me that wanted when I was dreaming when I was dreaming, oh... when I was dreaming that I was 22 that I was 22... ooh