Most things that push us forward will eventually hold us back But if we admit this is all we've got, this might be all we ever have Who wants to spend their entire life with one thing When every five years we feel differently? I told you I loved you when I was sixteen And now I sit here with a drink Hell knows I'm miserable now Hell knows I'm miserable now Hell knows I'm miserable Now Tell me that I never seem to age Tell me that I look the same Tell me I look like death Well you said that yesterday