So am I grown up enough
To take me seriously?
Am I some roll
Im your beautiful dream?
But maybe you're stupid
Or out of control.
Or am I to crazy
Just to confuse you all.
Held at gunpoint
By you're lovely sunrise
I just can't relate
To those tired eyes.
And maybe when you close them
I'll be gone
So just put your
Same sad CD on.
And my morning savior comes
Who says the last was lost?
Your mission was following
The song you always sung
And this is for the glass
That shattered with a toast
To the life we thought we had
But we will never really know.
No.