Nun

Once or twice I had the time of my life when

 all of your feathers were blowing my mind again

Somewhere you told me I wasn’t in love with you

I believed every word you said to me

When I grow up I’ll be a nun

When I grow up I’ll be a nun

You think that I’m missing you

Cause I can’t stop missing you

All I do is think of us

I beat myself up every day

When I grow up I’ll be a nun

When I get old I’ll think twice

It feels right

It feels good to know who you are

Take it lightly

Tread lightly through dark

Woah…

Babe, you’ve gotta know by now

Grow up and get over yourself

Blame yourself on your past self

Your good side on your bad side

Grey, white getting the best of my hair

You’re getting the best of me

You’re getting the best of me

When I grow up I’ll be a nun

When I get old I’ll think twice

Baby is this really love?

Is it everything you’d ever want?

Or is it the drugs you're on?

Baby is this really it?

Is it everything I'd ever miss?

Or is it the drugs you’re on?

Is it the drugs you’re on?