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