I'm too young to be jaded
There's a dream I forgot
Of love that isn't real
'Cause it's all so pointless
'Cause it's all so pointless
You can take your stereo back
As a matter of fact
With wasted memory space
I'm too young to be jaded
Like a film without a plot
As a matter of fact
With wasted memory space
Here's a story you should know
With wasted memory space
'Cause I'm so done with
'Cause I'm so done with
The same road eventually
'Cause I'm so done with
I'm so done with like
You can take your stereo back
But there's a man who cannot see
And your plastic diamond rings
Don't stop to speak in the hall
You can take your stereo back
With guys waiting just for me
'Cause it's all so pointless
Of love that isn't real
I'm too young to be jaded
Driving in his mercury
I'm so done with like
You can take your stereo back
Here beside these pointless things
As a matter of fact
I'd be stupid to think this could last
I'm so done with like
'Cause it's all so pointless
'Cause I'm so done with
I'm so done with like
Seven blocks, all backed up
Much longer than history class
Of love that isn't real
As a matter of fact
It doesn't matter 'cause you go down
I'm surrounded by a damn good time
I won't wait for your call