Rest of Our Lives
Well, I fell down. I guess I deserve this
Been shuffling from girl to girl just to try and find a home
You soon found out, I'm not really worth it
But still you hung around, and I just got to know
Why'd you stick around? Why'd you stick around?
Was there something that you had mistaken for good?
Well, I got to know
You picked me up, brushed off my shoulders
Put tongue to thumb and then you wiped me clean
You make me whole; you makes me golden
But still I hesitate and freak out about everything
Why'd you stick around? Why'd you stick around?
Are you compelled to save every wounded bird that you meet?
Well, I got to know
I will mess up, that's what I do
Again and again and again, I'll walk right over you
So give me some rope, a ceiling that's high
We might not survive the fall, but we'll damn sure try
Whoa-oh-o-oh-o-oh
Whoa-oh-o-oh-o-oh
Whoa-oh-o-oh-o-oh
Whoa-oh-o-oh-o-oh
So let's raise a toast, with glasses held high
That we two become as one until the day we die
And let's have some kids, raise them up right
Try not to mess them up for the rest of their lives
Whoa-oh-o-oh-o-oh
Whoa-oh-o-oh-o-oh
Whoa-oh-o-oh-o-oh
Whoa-oh-o-oh-o-oh
Been shuffling from girl to girl just to try and find a home
You soon found out, I'm not really worth it
But still you hung around, and I just got to know
Why'd you stick around? Why'd you stick around?
Was there something that you had mistaken for good?
Well, I got to know
You picked me up, brushed off my shoulders
Put tongue to thumb and then you wiped me clean
You make me whole; you makes me golden
But still I hesitate and freak out about everything
Why'd you stick around? Why'd you stick around?
Are you compelled to save every wounded bird that you meet?
Well, I got to know
I will mess up, that's what I do
Again and again and again, I'll walk right over you
So give me some rope, a ceiling that's high
We might not survive the fall, but we'll damn sure try
Whoa-oh-o-oh-o-oh
Whoa-oh-o-oh-o-oh
Whoa-oh-o-oh-o-oh
Whoa-oh-o-oh-o-oh
So let's raise a toast, with glasses held high
That we two become as one until the day we die
And let's have some kids, raise them up right
Try not to mess them up for the rest of their lives
Whoa-oh-o-oh-o-oh
Whoa-oh-o-oh-o-oh
Whoa-oh-o-oh-o-oh
Whoa-oh-o-oh-o-oh
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