All we can give is one hundred and ten percent, Or the lack of effort that we all did. All I have left to give is the emptiness, Of a future already behind us, so let’s give it a miss.
We are young; we are evermore. I am the strongest with your hand in my hand. We believed forever more that we would be pure, But life changed us into The Devil’s man.
It began with *** and inside my head, I had all these thoughts that I would confess, To a woman I loved, if I ever loved any, But life ain’t like that; lover’s are ten a penny.
They come and go and on with the show. They say I love you like it is just a word they have heard. All I can say is the pain that I have known, When that word has been said to me…my God that word.