Thimble

You were very noble But time, time is an oval Too old to live on the bullshit Too young to lose and live with it Fried mind, trying not to miss him In time, you follow your wisdom Too old to live on the bullshit Too young to lose and live with it You made a lot of memories that all now make no sense He may gain the enemies but you've lost confidence The answer here is simple, you will stitch up what you lack But hold onto that thimble just in case the prick comes back He was so pretentious With all his great adventures Too old to blame his child eyes Too young to know otherwise The boy lied and didn't just to surprise you It up and paralyzed you Too old to stand the bullshit Too young to just finish it What the hell just happened You were happy now you're not He fell off the manhattan wagon Dragging you along Too old to just forget it And too young to understand No bullshit, stay sober Sit and show us it's all over Noble shit, stay sober Sit and show us It's all over