Now, we're on the rocks Just like our scotch I cannot watch this all unfold But every stoty, is you and me And every story, is true but hard to believe And I don't know if these are times for The right thing or the thing that's good for me 'Cause now it's clear that there's a line drawn And it is hard to believe Barcelona son, I think of days: There isn't one that I would change 'Cause every story was you and me And every story was true but hard to believe And I don't know if these are times for The right thing or the thing that's good for me 'Cause now it's clear that there's a line drawn And it is hard to believe (...) And I don't know if these are times for The right thing or the thing that's good for me 'Cause now it's clear that there's a line drawn And it is hard to believe So make the most of your life boy 'Cause when you're young you cannot see And then one day there'll be a line drawn Even though it's hard to believe It is hard to believe It is hard to believe