Woorden: Youth Brigade. Happy Hour. Wanted.

I never wanted to be wanted by you.
Didn't try to lead you on.
I don't feel happy, in fact I feel like shit.
To think I could have done you harm.
I know that this might not matter.
But we are all alone.
So the time we have together,
should be taken on it's own.

It's hard to figure how to deal with this.
Could we all be wrong?
All this tension can't possibly be good.
How can we all just get along?

Until the end of your life.

Just keep on asking strive to understand.
Perhaps you will find a way.
Please believe me I do what I can.
We die a little every day.
Who knows how this really matters?
Yes, we really are alone.
So the time we have together,
should be taken on its own.