St. Peter Blind

I was on my way to the end of time We were gonna see if the reason rhymes Why? Why? I was on my way to the other side We were gonna rob St. Peter blind My, my People just believe in what's convenient What's the meaning? What you need is something true Worry about someone else but you Truth is somewhere, that's the truth No such thing as wasted youth I can't keep this pressure running up Everything's made up, what do I do? What if you told me everything (and I mean) Everything (anything) that you go through? Friendships, medicine, tension, relatives Anything relevant, everything's you I'm making my way to the end of time I just have to know if the reason rhymes Why? Why? And I'm not gonna live to be judged when I die I think we should rob St. Peter blind My (my, my), my What makes you feel? I know you're cynical It's not clinical, that's just life But we don't have much time So say what you want Anything you need to Don't waste any time worrying about Anything if you don't need to worry 'bout that Share your love, don't hold yourself back I was on my way to the end of time We were gonna see if the reason rhymes Why? Why? I was on my way to the other side We were gonna rob St. Peter blind My, my