Текст: Little Angels. Too Much Too Young.

Breaking out of school and we were kicking hard.
A lot of good dreams and a lot of false starts.
Swore we wouldn't get old before our time.
So what's the matter boy are you wondering where it went?
The memory's better than it was back then,
you could not wait to leave it all behind.
But there is one thing I know
I ain't quite ready to go.
Too much, too young.
I won't do time when I've just begun
Too much, too young.
What about love, what of songs unsung?
Too much too young
I'll never go backward, I'll always go on...
I want more, give me, oh just a little bit more!
I don't want a house or a three piece suite-
Those thing dont matter to me,
I'm happy sleeping on your kitchen floor.
So if you ain't happy following my star.
lend me some money, give me your old car,
'cos you dont really need it anymore.
I've got some living to do,

and I ain't waiting for you.
Sometimes I wonder
If I'll ever live again
well I can tell you,
if I do, I'd make that change
I've got my share of regrets
but I ain't afraid to say
I've paid the price I have to pay.
Well once upon a time
"when we were so young"
well what were we then
lies tattered and torn,
well I guess that's just the way it goes
I've got to move on to the other side.
I can see this thing is a-hurting your pride
maybe I'll be back to say goodbye
- who knows!
Nobody stand in my way
I'll take tomorrow today.