Forever we ain't meant to live, that's the harsh...
Like any other things that perish...

You're so big and round
And made of bronze...

Years of teerful eyes,lots of haunting memories.
Stories being re-written,non of which i`d preffer...

Forever we ain't meant to live, that's the harsh...
Like any other things that perish...

You looked at me and thought that of love i was't...
and when i said "i love you," you said...