Is it hard to make arrangements with yourself
But young enough to sell?
But young enough to sell?
All in the way that you smile
Racing alone in his fright
I am lonely but you can free me
Tell me, why? Tell me, why?
Tell me lies later, come and see me
I'll be around for a while
When you're old enough to repay
When you're old enough to repay
Tell me, why? Tell me, why?
Tell me, why? Tell me, why?
Still the searcher must ride the dark horse
Is it hard to make arrangements with yourself
When you're old enough to repay
Is it hard to make arrangements with yourself
