22

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