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Found a note in my backpack from August Said we'd never go back where we started Came home from break, you put your head on my chest And I stayed too long, and I forgot why I left Cut my tongue at a party last night And I spilled my Claw on the girl that I like She cried and kissed me in the laundry room Thank God I drank enough that I could think about you And I never remember a face on purpose But I've seen hers, like, ten times since Who gives a kid a handgun? Who gives a kid to a mom who doesn't want one? Who lets that kid fall in love? Who never taught him enough is enough is enough? Who let him into a bar? And kiss a dude in a bathroom stall, I know He spent his summers in the back of a car Learned the worst part of growing up Is learning how young you are You bleached your hair for the swim team Said it's for kids with cancer or something You said you'd never live to see eighteen But you cut it all off for your birthday last week And I never remember a face on purpose But I've seen yours, like, ten times since Who gives a kid a handgun? Who gives a kid to a mom who doesn't want one? Who lets that kid fall in love? Who never taught him enough is enough is enough? Who let him into a bar? And kiss a dude in a bathroom stall, I know He spent his summers in the back of a car Learned the worst part of growing up Is learning how young Learned the worst part of growing up Is learning how young you are