Im not complaining someone something save me wasting time No sense in saying nonsense, two cents, no sense let it die. We are the ones you taught your children not to run to honey. So what would you say, if all that you made turned out to be nothing darling? La-di-da di-da we slip away into nothing Just to catch a breathe, and then we wake to the sunshine
Who could care at all about the trouble you send me? La-di-da-di-da-di-da-di-da Dead conversation fake it fake it put me in the ground My validation I broke your crutch then I stole the crown We are the ones you taught your children not to run to honey and now we're taking over