We are chance
With just one life to live
We romance
With just one heart to give
We are torn
We gather on the shelves
We are old
Our youth has turned its head
Won't you risk it all
Won't you
Are you safe?
Are you sound?
Are you falling down on your face?
Are you weak?
Are you strong?
Are you all you hope to be?
We are sold
Slaves to what we sell
We are told
To love nothing but ourselves