Benjamin Yellowitz Years Lyrics

You're nineteen years old
And you hate Jane Austin
You hate the boss of your part-time job
Cus' he gets romantic

You're 20 years old
You don't believe in marriage
You don't want kids cus' you've got high dreams
And they'll sink your carriage

On your back, and across those wings
The smell of you, yeah your cheap perfume
No I can't get over it
I want you back
But you forgot these things
These things

You may think that I'm in love with you, but I've
Fallen for an angel and she fits right in your place
You may think that I'm in love with you, but I've
Fallen for the devil but she's so afraid to stay, that way

(And now you're)
Thirty years old
You met him as a teen
So sweet and strong, and so right-from-wrong
But now his heart is wandering

Across her back, to fly on those wings
She smells like you as we're stumbling through
No I can't get over it
I want you back
But you forgot these things
These things

You may think that I'm in love with you, but I've
Fallen for an angel and she fits right in your place
You may think that I'm in love with you, but I've
Fallen for the devil but she's so afraid to stay, that way
That way, that way