Ghosted roses flicked into the ashtray
Pretty eyes lie behind eyes that have betrayed
Settle down boy settle
It's just a game
Ya we were blinded by the times
The youth inside our eyes
The opportunities
They fade so quickly
Ya we were worried about the good times
Feathered tails have guided them to play
Lost in trance they forgot each others names
Choose a branch bird in chance you might very well stay
Settle down boy settle
Ya it's just a game
Ya we were blinded by the times
The youth inside our eyes
The opportunities
They fade so quickly
Ya we were worried about the good times
Not being that great
Now we're sitting here we're poolside
Enjoying our stay
Ya we were worried about the good times
Ya we were worried about the good times
Not being that great
Now we're sitting here we're poolside
Enjoying our stay
Ya we were worried about the good times