Rennaissance

Who said we ever had to be friends?

We're too old for this, too old for this.

You keep thinking you're this far ahead.

Tough to swallow it, swallow it.

I see some holes in those shoes,

when will you ever get used to?

Lets put some brand new holes in you.

Who said I ever wanted to be friends?

We're too old for this, too old for this.

You keep thinking you're so far ahead of them.

Tough to swallow it, swallow it.

Tangled in wrinkles,

living in the angles.

Numbers that foreshadow.

Aging life withers and dangles.