When there's nothing you can do
To hide
When the skull, crossbones and tattoos
Just wont do
You probably think this song
Is about you
Well it's true
But isn't that you're at my door
Evidence enough?
That you lay within me
Some kind of trust
But I know all to well that god
Sometimes hands us sealed deals
At our feet
Somewhat dark, somewhat bittersweet
To know that though you can't have them
They've still taught you
So much more, than you once knew
You're just 23, Bambi
You're just 23
You're just 23
My friends say you'll never understand
You'll never be ready
Still I sing your song til' my jaw aches
This is the sound
Of my heart break