"Seems like there’s always someone who disapproves
They’ll judge it like they know about me and you
And the verdict comes from those with nothing else to do
The jury’s out, my choice is you."
"Wasn’t it easier in your lunchbox days?
Always a bigger bed to crawl into
Wasn’t it beautiful when you believed in everything
And everybody believed in you?"
"Don’t you dare look out your window darling, everything’s on fire. The war outside our door is raging on. Hold onto this lullaby, even when the musics gone."
