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