I wanna fight all deceitful lies and never speak to you again.
So much for the last real innocent.
I keep taking photographs, to pin myself to the past
for always stay a boy and not a man.
I wanna fight all deceitful eyes, and never see ´em again.
There´s no need to name yourself a friend.
I want your blood and i want your persona but i don´t want you around.
Stick to the old opinion, don´t make a sound.
And the young remain, at heart we could stay the same,
our songs remembered, forever, not for sales.
I will last longer if you shut up and do as i tell.
I ´ll seem younger and you´ll make more sense.
I met a girl she says she likes me like she likes the new trends.
Like the trendy signals that i send.
I keep shaking envelopes, trying to find the second note.