Born too soon silver spoon in your mouth you let down
Only around
Those who know you well, you're a broken bell
A job in a new city makes it real
Comparatively
On streets and sheets you're free, effervescently
You say you didn't want to, you didn't have to, you go on and on
You say you didn't have to, you didn't want to, you go on and on
We all do time for the rhythm and rhyme the same song
Whether right or wrong
Sung millions of ways, the pain becomes the praise
You trade your spades say you're ready for more, no games--
Take me back to the door
I locked when I was young on a girl who loved the sun