Oh my most beautiful man I have been melted by your hands But there's something underneath your skin I don't understand And it may just be our age I know we did not grow up the same But what you plan to do with all that outrage And I hear you making noise Baby you can raise your voice But I want to know what brings you joy Oh... I thought you were too old to get this mad Oh... and you think I'm too naive to feel this sadness We've been living in the corner of this room Scared that the rest is dark and gloom They are just places we haven't let the light through So help me get this fire stoked Then you can shoot me your best joke I'll show you what gives me hope Oh... I thought you were too old to get this mad Oh... and you think I'm too naive to feel this sadness I can't argue with the facts We just may blow ourselves to black But all that I can do is change the way I act So when it is my time to go I hope I find a bed of stone And die like a hero coming home Oh... I thought you were too old to get this mad Oh... and you think I'm too naive to feel this sadness....