Well there's nothing more to add, before I leave This thing of ours is dead, but don't we grieve Is it me, or are they younger every night? Just because they can, doesn't make it alright
And I'm hanging by my teeth Well the kids don't sleep for days I could die in a hundred odd ways
That enough of this has died You could do it if you tried Well it's a shame or a sham He could look good if he tried
Well he terrifies the life out of me It's really such a lazy way to be Hiding in the bedroom, climbing up the walls You've gotta kick it out of me gently, 'til he Begs and pleads and crawls
How your love for this has died You could do it if you tried Well it's a shame and a sham He could look good if he tried
How your love for this has died You could do it if you tried Well it's a shame or a sham He could look good if he tried
Won't you make sure of my mother? Guessed half my weight in gold