Minors

Oh, not even a year

Has gone by already

You've got him

I want to see

Where I am

When I live

In newer places

I'll make sure

I'm further from you

When problems come

Two by two

I know it's

Not the truth

Is this how it ends?

With someone to be with

Obsessed with ideas

That leave no one impressed

Often nights end in

The morning for me

Out on the floor

Where I seem more welcome

Is this how it ends?

With someone to be with

Obsessed with ideas

That leave no one impressed

Oh, not even a year

Has gone by already

You've got him

I want to see

Where I am