We all got our cross to carry and being the centre of the world's a big one. So why are you applying for the job?
Nails still hurt so why do you wanna hang on them? So much for the Jesus Christ pose, so much for "it was better then".
We both remember these drunken nights. It wasn't better then, the retrospective lies.
Maybe we've just grown old by gaining precious things to lose. Maybe songs are more maybe less than music
Maybe life ain't bad. Maybe noone hates you. They just don't know you well enough.
Maybe nothing's perfect but we all want to be something.
But there's one thing I know above all questions:
You're still here and I'm still here and that's more, so much more than they expected from us.
Nails still hurt so why do you wanna hang on them? So much for the Jesus Christ pose, so much for "it was better then".
We both remember these drunken nights. It wasn't better then, the retrospective lies.
Maybe we've just grown old by gaining precious things to lose. Maybe songs are more maybe less than music
Maybe life ain't bad. Maybe noone hates you. They just don't know you well enough.
Maybe nothing's perfect but we all want to be something.
But there's one thing I know above all questions:
You're still here and I'm still here and that's more, so much more than they expected from us.