Oh, it's so romantic
Oh, it's everlasting
Oh, it's over faster
Only when you grow up
will you show what this list of ends
means to your advantage
I was taking lessons from myself
And if it feels the same
then they don't like you anyway
And they still feel the same
I knew there was something free
Must've been something free
Oh, it's so elastic
Oh, tied up in plastic
Oh, to understand the
changing of the seasons
We are all left in discontent
by the undecided
Just leave another message at the tone
And if it feels the same
then they don't like you anyway
There's nothing left to say
I think there was something free
I knew there was something free
Swear there was something free
