Maybe when I´m, maybe when I´m na-na-na, na-na Maybe when I´m, maybe when I´m, maybe when I´m older
Payphone calls, cigarettes, injuries, shower sex
I was holding on for dear life Complicated, understated, on the way to devastated We were young and out of our minds
Right now I´m sorry Burns through me, darling But I can´t help think in 30 years it won´t
So, maybe when I´m older Maybe when I´m older I´ll run out of stories about you, yeah Maybe when I´m older Maybe when I´m older I´ll know what it´s like not to love you anymore
Maybe when I´m, maybe when I´m na-na-na, na-na Maybe when I´m, maybe when I´m, maybe when I´m older
Playing house, immature, picking out furniture Praying that our hearts would play fair Emotional souvenirs, fleeting moments, golden years Close my eyes and I go back there
Right now I´m sorry Burns through me, darling But I can´t help think in 30 years it won´t
So, maybe when I´m older Maybe when I´m older I´ll run out of stories about you, yeah Maybe when I´m older Maybe when I´m older I´ll know what it´s like not to love you anymore
Maybe when I´m, maybe when I´m na-na-na, na-na Maybe when I´m, maybe when I´m, maybe when I´m older Maybe when I´m, maybe when I´m na-na-na, na-na Maybe when I´m, maybe when I´m, maybe when I´m older
Maybe when I´m six feet Underneath the concrete I´ll know what it´s like not to want you, yeah Maybe when I´m older Maybe when I´m older I´ll know what it´s like not to love you