Suddenly
You know how the story goes
One day you're fighting that good fight
The next who knows
They'll ask
"Young man, who goes?"
I'd have to think it through
I'd really have to think it through
Wild world of ample proportion
We are too long in life too short
We could taste sweet honey and sedative venom
Before the end
I'd have to think it through
I'd really have to think it through