Growing older’s like a sickness that you try but can’t prevent
And I’ve been swallowing prescriptions like mental vitamins
And I’ve been travelling down the backroads on the corners of these streets
And everytime I saw those headlights I knew you were here for me
Let me hear you say yoo-uth
That yoo-outh
If you need me you can find me on the roof
Where I pretend that all my problems are beneath me
And I’m worried that I’ll jump but I never do
To be honest I just think I like the view
