It's a busy day at the cove Two kids are making out And they're rolling down the beach into the sea Like a 60's movie scene It made me think of high school I was popular in high school And now I'm old enough to have a child Who could be in high school Do I give up? Do I give up? We like swimming at the cove You dive deep and wet your hair You're like Halle Berry walking up the sand In that James Bond picture It made me think of ageing How our bodies are decaying And how the only thing that's keeping me afloat Is my heart not failing Do I give up? Do I give up? Questions of what age 'youth' defines? Or what a bore to obsessed with dying Like I'm the only one to put up a fight Your salty hair and your salty lips The salty stare of that jealous bitch When I was asking Is this all that there is? Questions of what age 'youth' defines? Or what a bore to obsessed with dying Like I'm the only one to put up a fight Your salty hair and your salty lips The salty stare of that jealous bitch When I was asking Is this all that there is? Is this all that there is? Is this all that there is? Is this all that there is? Is this all that there is?