Seems like I just learned to careI know that you will but don’t you darePoint your stareIn my direction, the inflection in your voice says »things aren’t working out »But I’ve got some doubt…Almost is a dirty word when your 17Regret can kill you when you turn 20Fall asleep in separate roomsThings are changing fast but you left me too soonTo look in my direction, the inflectionIn my voice says, « let’s try and work it out »But I’ve got some doubtBut I can’t wait that long to hear what happens nextAnd it’s been so long since I’ve been put to the test