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The thing about being young is it's a long way down It hurts so much when you finally hit the ground We ignore your only wager We'll figure that out later Kid why'd you talk about love if you don't know love Why'd you talk if you don't even know forever All you know is rain on a tin roof And a bottle of amnesia But that little voice is tellin' you to call her up Say whats up Maybe you can work things out In the moonlight