Everyday, force it back, these situations used to be laughed at

Til civilized starts to seem like some shitty play's death scene

Don't let it be, Don't let it be, I've got nothing but my poorly planned grand scheme

Hey nineteen, I thought it was you and me

I have seen you for a minute so just know that we go down together

Don't let it die, we need the routine

and I've forgotten more than what I've known about most things

Hey nineteen, this our last spring and I'm only sure that I'll miss it when it's gone

But it still goes on and on, convincingly

And we still play along

I hate to be the end of what we've done

But I could let it bleed right out and take you with me

We go down together