Pretenders

What's become of you in that bed? Painted the walls with all those pretty things you said I was the girl, you were the one, we were certain it would go on When we were happy hopping turnstiles We said goodbye to the dive bars The gilded foyer unfolded We were Rockefellers We were the best of the pretenders All our bets on being young forever Turn your face towards the sun Because the sky's a hundred shades of honey I don't recognize that face Is it her, when did she leave that place? When we were happy hopping turnstiles We said goodbye to the dive bars The gilded foyer unfolded We were Rockefellers We were the best of the pretenders All our bets on being young forever When we were happy hopping turnstiles We said goodbye to the dive bars The gilded foyer unfolded We were Rockefellers We were the best of the pretenders All our bets on being young forever We laid our bets, we made our beds On being young forever We made our beds, we laid our bets On being young young forever