I was only a boy, I looked younger than the others
Only hair on my head and a voice just like my mother´s
So I stayed quiet and fully clothed

And this girl in my grade, I would dream her in my covers
After saving her from the cruelty of her father
Though her father wasn´t cruel at all

Hm-hm-hm-hm-hm
Hm-hm-hm

I was head over heels, I stuffed socks into my sneakers
I was hoping she´d think that I was tall enough to reach her
But the teacher took my socks away
He said, "You´re only a boy, you´re too young to really love her
And whеn you´ll grow up, you´ll find
There´ll be hundrеds more just like her"
But I said, "Teacher, you don´t understand"

The heartbreaks and the romances will come
But adolescent love is a violent one
The heartbreaks and the romances may come
But adolescent love is a violent one