Waste of Time

You say to me
Love is just a teenage dream
But I don’t agree
There’s a word for what I feel
You just need a chance
To gamble on a wild romance
So I don’t waste my time
When I try to make you mine
All those songs I wrote about you
All those serenades, what a waste, what a waste of time
What a waste of time
What a waste of time
Love, baby, baby
Is the word for what I feel
For you, baby, baby
Can’t you see that this is real
All those songs I wrote about you
All those serenades, what a waste, what a waste of time
What a waste of time
What a waste of time
Those songs I wrote about you
All those serenades, what a waste, what a waste,
Oh, what a waste of time
Oooh, what a waste of time