Flush the scissors down the hole
Your getting old
Your getting old
And I hate to remind you but you're going to die,
And you're going to be needing all of your lies.
You’ll be all alone,
When the animals cry,
All by yourself,
In some infancy's lie.
Someday soon
Someday soon
Someday soon
Someday soon
ItsTooLate. We don't have time.
It's time to go on with TheCompromise.
Let's give up on the perfect solution... the purists JustDontGetIt.
Let's go.