Dec 07, 2004 22:51
You're so happy now,
Burning a candle at both ends.
Your self-loving soothes
And softens the blows you've invented.
Breathe in deep, and cleanse away our sins.
And we'll pray that there's no God
To punish us and make a fuss.
Crack's healing up.
Future soul forgive this mess.
You wait twenty years,
And wind up alone, demented.
Breathe in deep, and cleanse away our sins.
And we'll pray that there's no God
To punish us and make a fuss.
Don't kid yourself.
And don't fool yourself.
This love's too good to last,
And I'm too old to dream.
Don't grow up too fast.
And don't embrace the past.
This life's too good to last,
And I'm too young to care.
Don't kid yourself.
And don't fool yourself.
This life could be the last,
And we're too young to see.