Matchbox 20 - Freshmen Lyrics

Matchbox 20
Miscellaneous
Freshmen
When I was young, I knew everything,
She, a punk who rarely took advice,
Now I'm guilt-stricken, sobbin' with my head on the floor,
Stop with baby's breath and a shoefull of rice.
Can't be held responsable.
She was touching her face.
Won't be held responsable.
She fell in love in the first place.

For the life of me,
I cannot remember what made us think we were wise in the first place.
For the life of me,
I cannot believe that we'd ever die for these sins.
We were merely Freshmen.

My best friend took a week's vacation to forget her,
His girl took a week's worth of valum and slapped them.
Now he's guilt-stricken, sobbin' with his head on the floor,
Thinks about her now and how he never really wept, he said;
"Can't be held responsable.
She was touching her face.
Won't be held responsable.
She fell in love in the first place."

For the life of me,
I cannot remember what made us think we were wise in the first place.
For the life of me,
I cannot believe that we'd ever die for these sins.
We were merely Freshmen.
Hey, yeah!

We tried to wash our hands of all of this,
We never talk of our like and relationships,
And how we're guilt-stricken, sobbin with our heads on the floor,
We fell through the ice when we tried not to slip. We'd say;
"Can't be held responsable.
She was touching her face.
Won't be held responsable.
She fell in love in the first place."

For the life of me,
I cannot remember what made us think we were wise in the first place.
For the life of me,
I cannot believe that we'd ever die for these sins.
We were merely Freshmen.

For the life of me,
I cannot remember what made us think we were wise and we'd never comprimise!
For the life of me,
I cannot believe we'd ever die for these sins.
We were merely Freshmen.
We were merely Freshmen.
We were only Freshmen...