Retired, hopeless wonder Spilling his thoughts onto an LP love letter Your last goodbye to a forgotten generation Spending your money without hesitation
Live fast only to die young We'll remember you for the last song you sung.
Shot to stardom on an ounce of success Delivering the sound only you detest In the news for the week you're on the scene They capture you as you lose the dream
I remember you for the eponymous While your sophomore sits collecting dust The more days you age, the less we know Of how good you were at playing shows
Live fast only to die young We'll remember you for the last song you sung.