Lyrics: Buzzy Lee
Music: Buzzy Lee
Whoever had you disappear
You dealt a hand
You hold the cards thats clear
I telephone to disagree
How could you know
It's made of cans and string
You mirror walk
A ceiling beam
I like you lots
I like you better when you better when you're looking at me
Don't waste your youth on age
You know you were made to fade
Sold out, commiserate
The DOW is down, the time is now
Whatever happened
To myself
I left it dark
I left it wilding again
I sent it out
I should have known
What happens now
What happens now that I'm using the phone
Well once you said
Our love is so penniless
And that we're grabbing for the corners
Where no lines exist
I shut it off
I go off leash
I like you lots
I like you better when you're looking at me
Don't waste your youth on age
You know you were made to fade
Stop and commiserate
The DOW is down, the time is now
Don't waste your youth on age
You know you were made to fade
Stop and commiserate
The DOW is down, the time is now
I need you now, I need you bad
Daylight be had
I need you now, I need you bad, daylight be had
I need you now, I need you bad, daylight be had
Don't waste your youth on age
Don't waste your youth on age
I just wanna feel alive
I just wanna feel alive