Paroles: Crush, The Everlasting. The Consequences Of Young Love.

Drink down, dress up, you're on
here's this bottle of excuses and you'll be gone
all the consequences of young love
and the promises that we can't keep up... woah

every day you throw away every thing that we have and could have had
we make the same mistakes

print every word i say in stone
show them that i'm losing control
maybe they'll award you for all actress' sake
cause God, you're so good at being fake

what happened to when the days were long,
and we were never on our own
i want you to keep me young forever
so we won't have to grow so horribly old... woah

print every word i say in stone
show them that i'm losing control
maybe they'll award you for all actress' sake
cause God, you're so good at being fake

talk, talking, you're all talk, talking now
you don't know what you're talking about

so i'll wait
for you to call or until you can say
that this is all you wanted it to be

(Thanks to Sarah for these lyrics)