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I lit a smoke and took a walk |
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Just as the stars began to spark |
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I told myself don't we all |
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Learn about winter, learn to fall |
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I see lovers in the rain |
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Stepping on and off of trains |
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Just waiting there like baggage claims |
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Hoping someone says their name |
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Honey when are you coming home? |
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I don't do so well alone |
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We lost ourselves inside the snow |
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Of where you start and where you go |
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All the graveyards on the rue |
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And all the shit I put you through |
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If only half of it was true |
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I'd reach across, I'd reach right through |
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We're too young |
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I don't ever want to die |
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Why do newborn babies cry? |
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Ask an orphan he knows why |
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They say the world is what you see |
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And what it was will never be |
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At least not for the one's like you and me |
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Who lit a match and still couldn't see |
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I'm going down where trouble drowns |
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By the harbour and the sound |
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Where the bright light of music's found |
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Back to what first brought me round |
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'Cause we're too young |
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I don't ever want to die |
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Why do newborn babies cry? |
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Ask an orphan he knows why |
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Yeah, we're too young |
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I don't ever want you to die |
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Why do newborn babies cry? |
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Ask a widow she knows why |
