Lonesome Feeling

Each night I ask, the stars up above
 Why must I be a teenager in love
 Why must I be a teenager in love
 Put me in your milling machine,
 I never thought you could act so mean
 Now I'm wondering what to do,
 To see if you could love me too
 Each night I ask, the stars up above
 Why must I be a teenager in love
 Why must I be a teenager in love
 Each night I ask the stars up above
 Why must I be a teenager in love
 Why must I be a teenager in love
 Though my knees are getting weak,
 And my brain is getting flatter
 Something is near, to tell me it's been badder
 I don't know just what to do,
 To see if you could love me too
 Each night I ask the stars up above
 Why must I be a teenager in love
 Why must I be a teenager in love