la la la, la la la, la la la lalalala la la la, la la la, la la la
and while the city sleeps, i wont weep because i couldnt keep my boyfriend, and the summers end is here again and the leaves are golden. under the grand silver birch tree.
while thinking bout the people we meet, dancing feet wasters on the cover of a magazine people you've kissed, people you lost and the ones that you might not ever remember whats the use.
i'm not what i was last summer, not who i was in the spring tell me tell me tell me, when will we learn we love it and we leave it and we watch it burn damn these wild young hearts, damn these wild young hearts
now that the citys awake, my heart aches so what a silly mistake it seems i've made. you left your keys under my bed left a thumping in my head. i would say sorry whats the use. coz i'm not what i was last september and i dont wear the same robes in may.
we know we shouldnt do it but we do it anyway we know we might regret it but it seemed ok damn these wild young hearts. damn these wild young hearts. damn these wild young hearts
la la la, la la la, la la la lalalala la la la, la la la, la la la
if now is forever, what's to prove cuz he wont be the same next summer, and i guess i'll see you in the spring somebody tell me tell me tell me, when will i learn, i love it and i leave it and i watch it burn damn these wild young hearts, i told you damn these wild young, damn these wild young tell me tell me tell me when will i learn damn these wild young hearts.