Take these chances Place them in a box until a quieter time Lights down, you up and die

You and me have a better time than most can dream of, better than the best.

It's funny, I get a little quieter with time. I don't want to chase my tail and one day repeat myself and repeat myself and one day have kids going to college and not have memories that I should, because I was too busy doing my thing.

Would you not like to be, sittin' on top of the world with your legs hanging free?

In your eyes, I see what's on my mind.

The moon is quite a show off given the chance. The stars make a sound when they shine so bright. Water so blue and so black.

I swear by now I'm playing time against my troubles I'm coming slow but speeding