I look at photographs you took
and pretend I'm in them,
but nothing here is going to stop the fact I'm leaving.
Your closet door is closed tonight.
Your nose is bleeding.
You refuse to change your mind,
and this is why we can't have nice things.
You're not getting older.
Go hide behind her shoulders,
but you're not getting older.
(I'm) amazed that you'd still share the bed,
but I'm not bitter.
While I resist the urge to laugh,
you smoke down to the filter.
You're not getting older
Go hide behind her shoulders,
but you're not getting older.
This is why we can not have nice things.
This is why we can not have nice things.
You're not getting older
Go hide behind her shoulders,
but you're not getting old.
