If time were on our side, no one would die young.
And if everyone valued honesty, our parents would all still be in love.
If i could control who i was, I’d turn in to something you’d like.
But time sucks, and wether or not you want to you will grow old. And you could die tomorrow wether youre 11 or 77.
Sometimes a little lie never hurt, because it’s almost always the truth that hurts.
And if you don’t like me already, someone else will.