Momentary
Welcome home, Peter Pan, you're a man
Thought you said that you can't grow old
Isn't it a luxury?
Rest in peace, Marsha P., Harvey Milk, Oscar Wilde
Sorry that you can't grow old
Such a fucking tragedy
I suppose the yellow brick road
Is easier to navigate than it's ever been before
I feel like the red finish line
Keeps getting pushed back every time I learn a little bit more
I thought the truth would set me free
But it was momentary, oh
Na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na
It was momentary
Welcome back, Icarus, blow a kiss
Thank God you wanted me more than the sun
It's so romantic
I guess we could assimilate, play it safe, married, kids
But that's not what we want
It's just a habit
I suppose the yellow brick road
Is easier to navigate than it's ever been before
I feel like the red finish line
Keeps getting pushed back every time I learn a little bit more
I thought that love would set me free
But it was momentary, oh
Na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na
It was momentary
Na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na
It was momentary
I thought that love would set me free (set me free, baby)
Set me free (set me free, baby)
But it was momentary
I thought that love would set me free (set me free, baby)
Set me free
But it was momentary
Welcome home, I miss you, I love you
Wonder if they're playing Elvis in Heaven
I thought that peace would set me free
But it was momentary
Thought you said that you can't grow old
Isn't it a luxury?
Rest in peace, Marsha P., Harvey Milk, Oscar Wilde
Sorry that you can't grow old
Such a fucking tragedy
I suppose the yellow brick road
Is easier to navigate than it's ever been before
I feel like the red finish line
Keeps getting pushed back every time I learn a little bit more
I thought the truth would set me free
But it was momentary, oh
Na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na
It was momentary
Welcome back, Icarus, blow a kiss
Thank God you wanted me more than the sun
It's so romantic
I guess we could assimilate, play it safe, married, kids
But that's not what we want
It's just a habit
I suppose the yellow brick road
Is easier to navigate than it's ever been before
I feel like the red finish line
Keeps getting pushed back every time I learn a little bit more
I thought that love would set me free
But it was momentary, oh
Na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na
It was momentary
Na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na
It was momentary
I thought that love would set me free (set me free, baby)
Set me free (set me free, baby)
But it was momentary
I thought that love would set me free (set me free, baby)
Set me free
But it was momentary
Welcome home, I miss you, I love you
Wonder if they're playing Elvis in Heaven
I thought that peace would set me free
But it was momentary
Credits
Writer(s): Eren Ross Cannata, Justin Drew Tranter, Jacob Wesley Rogers, Michael Seamus Crossey
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