You Own Me - The American Analog Set

I drove up all the way, put a pencil to a page

And it only took a day

Though you had to move away, you didn’t have to stay

With a girl that’s half your age

'Cause you own me, control me, you own me

We just had so much to say every word carefully laid

And we didn’t learn a thing

So I drove up all the way and put a pencil to a page

For a girl that’s half my age, my age