Expiration Date

Sweet song of mine
Sweet song of mine yeah
When does this expire
Too good to be true and
Maybe I am wired
To believe this movement
Oh too good to me this song of mine yeah
When does this expire
Too good to be true and
Maybe I am wired
To believe this movement
O too good to be this song of mine

This ain't milk, but one day it shall spoil
Together but always separate, I am water you are oil
At least that's what I'm thinking
I'm two years past this evening, I really want to enjoy it but illusions feel like reason
Telling me to leave ya lone, this ain't classic telephone
Back in the days before my time, when gasoline was ninety-nine
And see I'm skeptically foreseeing
It ain't you, it is me
Sorry, we should practice for our grand finale
Thinking bout our break up
And how we'll probably make up
And see these extra layers
They need a lot of prayers
But for now, I'm a enjoy this dinner
Hold ya real snug like a sweater in the winter
And who knows maybe we won't fall before the spring
Where Valentines day our normal everyday thing
And hold em to the air only if you do believe
Sweet song of mine yes forever I'll sing

Sweet song of mine
Sweet song of mine yeah
When does this expire
Too good to be true and
Maybe I am wired
To believe this movement
O too good to be this song of mine
When does this expire
Too good to be true and
Maybe I am wired
To believe this movement
Too good to be this song of mine

We got these gems that should be timeless, given it away like its consignment
So by time you meet the right one
Hard to tell if you even like them
Cause half the price when were priceless
Mean yo Spirit not this flyness
You could put a value on your likeness
Not your heart that is your highness
In a kingdom on a hill in a land that's forbidden
Where the ticket price is measured not yo money your intentions
In a kingdom on a hill in a land that's forbidden
And when we treat it less
We surviving we not living
O, same song same song
We really keep on, repeating these wrongs
By the time we grown sitting on all this bad that we condone
I'm moving on, but taken back by my flaws
I'm wanting good, but bad is calling down the hall
Like my loved ones working through their dispositions
While the privileged positioned, and we steady fishing
For something greater now or later though I want it now
Feelin like a Sunday morning we should slow it down

I believe in us
When the world is gone
Off some other stuff
Tell me I'm wrong
When does this expire
Too good to be true and
Maybe I am wired
To believe this movement
Tell me I'm wrong
I don't want this to expire
When does this expire
Too good to be true and
Maybe I am wired
To believe this movement
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no