22
Cut me down, into little pieces before I could stand up.
So I build a wall out of all my secrets
and now its opened up.
And I remember the cold, cold mornings
and I remember the rainy afternoons
when I was dreaming that I was 22, I was 22.
I wish I was older when I was young
but half the world's asleep
'Til the morning came it took me away
and now I I'm lonely ohh
I wish that I had found out faster
I never thought it was me that after
when I was dreaming that I was 22, that I was 22