An open sky, flyin' high
The second one needs more
Carry my troubles home
And I deceived them
I'm just passing through
It's not such a thing as peace till you die
The first hundred years are the toughest
I've been here before
Gotta go, I get high
I've been here before
If I wasn't a genius, I'd lose my temper
The first one will do
Deceiver deceive us
Springtime falls, summer calls
Married with the humble home
And life is just one bloody thing
Believe my eyes, they'll bleed you dry
I've been here before
Take a bride, get some trouble
I've been here before
I'm gettin' smothered
Gotta go, I get high
I've been here before
You slip an' slide until you hit December
Wanna make me weak while you cry
I'm just passing through
Second one needs more
The first one will do
