Everyone I know has a**embled here
For my final goodbye
People I haven't conversed with in years
And those who'd thought I'd died
But I'm not ready, I saw the world yesterday
And found I'm on a dot on a map
There's all this talk, amongst us all of settling
But I don't think I am ready for that
I know in a few months I'll take back this song
And praise the new one that I love
But give her time and then she will be gone;
I won't know what I was talking of
'Cause no one's ready to love a problematic kid
A schizophrenic mess from the start
One day he'll tell you that it's you who makes his world
And the next he'll say you tore it apart
'Cause love and luck are similar
But we seem to need love just to get by
And now I'm beginning to see all the beauties
Of being alone this time
But how long will this last, I don't know
I don't know, ah ha oh
I don't think I'm old enough to crash
I don't think I'm ready for that
I don't think I'm old enough to crash
I don't think I'm ready for that
'Cause love and luck are similar
But we seem to need love just to get by
And I'm beginning to see all the beauties
Of being alone this time
But how long will this last, I don't know
I don't know, ah ha oh