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