At slow speed
You'll seem bogus
Emotion, we seem wrong
In summer, we can
Taste the rain
Never knew to be free
Don't worry about me
And just like the movies
We play out
Our last scene

Two can play this game
We both wonder
About the war
In winter, we can
Taste the pain

In our short years
We've come along way
To treat it bad and
Throw it away
In our short years
We've come along way
To treat it bad and
Throw it away

Never knew to be free
Don't worry about me
And just like the movies