Young At Heart

We are the young at heart, we are eternal
Our minds consume all space
We are the pigs, we have strange hand
Feel desire but no pain

It's hard to imagine the time we've spent
as anything more than a show
No pain, no sorrow
Just my shotgun X Chromosomes
Then you

It's hard to think of something new
Nice girls and their baby blues
Oh but I'm caught living my rhinestone rodeo
I'm caught living my rhinestone rodeo

We pretty boys live in our heads
She'd prefer something else instead
But I'm caught living my rhinestone rodeo



Credits
Writer(s): Allen Casey
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