Sooner or later we'll be swinging from trees and
from tops you'll fall, i'm such a broke down mess
Sooner or later we'll be runnin' for nothin'
as the weeks go on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on
So people can say 'you'll be jaded and frustrated'
If you lose yourself you have nothing left
With nothing to say and nothing says it that much better
as your open lips go on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on
The first time felt so soul-to-soul
The second time felt so-so, so-so
The third time felt so wrong so wrong
The third time felt so wrong
Sooner or later we'll be swinging from trees and
from tops you'll fall, i'm such a broke down mess
Sooner or later we'll be runnin' for nothin'
as the weeks go on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on
The first time felt so soul-to-soul
The second time felt so-so, so-so
The third time felt so wrong so wrong
The third time felt so wrong