Dumb Song

It's just another dumb song about
Being young, wylling out
On your own and full of doubt
About anything you're ever told
Just another dumb song about
Being young, wylling out
On your own and full of doubt
About anything you're ever told

I turned on the radio
Heard a song from long ago
A voice broke through and touched my soul
It simple, it was perfect, it was magic
The music sounded like a blank
Stare talking 'bout everything I think
So I turned it up as loud as it would go
There's something fascinating about tragic

It's just another dumb song about
Being young, wylling out
On your own and full of doubt
About anything you're ever told
Just another dumb song about
Being young, wylling out
On your own and full of doubt
About anything you're ever told

Memories flashing in my head
Stupid things I've done and said
Love and lust the pain and fear
Must've know exactly what I'm feeling
I can't wash it off my face
We all have things we can't erase
It was something 'bout needing space
They're the kind of things that get you smiling

It's just another dumb song about
Being young, wylling out
On your own and full of doubt
About anything you're ever told
Just another dumb song about
Being young, wylling out
On your own and full of doubt
About anything you're ever told

Oh, oh, oh oh-oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh oh-oh
Oh, oh, oh oh-oh
Oh, oh, oh oh-oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh oh-oh
Oh, oh, oh oh-oh

It's just another dumb song about
Being young, wylling out
On your own and full of doubt
About anything you're ever told
Just another dumb song about
Being young, wylling out
On your own and full of doubt
About anything you're ever told
It's just another dumb song about
Being young, wylling out
On your own and full of doubt
About anything you're ever told
Just another dumb song about
Being young, wylling out
On your own and full of doubt
About anything you're ever told