And we run into a dark room
And we spasmed into the songs
All the copied morency
All the blues and the deal soul
And the drugs were all we had and
The feeling never really goes
You won't find love at the bottom
Of a classy hole
And you don't know
What you've got until it's gone
And you don't know
Who to love until your lost
And you don't know
How to feel until the moment's passed
I wish you live like you're made of glass
We've got work in the morning
But it's nearly 5AM
Is this really what we envisaged
We won't be 21 again
And in the haze you'll see colors
Run suddenly make sense
But the way you've been going
You'll be in an ugly grave
And you don't know
What you've got until it's gone
And you don't know
Who to love until your lost
And you don't know
How to feel until the moment's passed
I wish you live like you're made of glass