They say there's a heaven for those who wait, some say it's better I say it ain't.

I see the children with their boredom and their vacant stares.

Give a moment or two to the angry young man with his foot in his mouth and his heart in his hand.

I took a fresh pack of Luckies, a mint called Sen-Sen, my old man's Trojans.

And you know that when the truth is told that you can get what you want or you can just get old.

Someday we'll all be gone, but lullabies go on and on / They never die, that's how you and I will be

So I would choose to be with you, That's if the choice were mine to make, But you can make decisions too, And you can have this heart to break