You hold my hand Like it's for business Because there's pleasure in the pain behind you You feel timeless And you will ask me are we cool and I will say yes my friend, but not as cool as you Once I get used to the questions that you'll never cease to ask I'll slowly realize that good things like these are never built to last So show me a sign and I'll show you a sad coincidence And show me something beautiful I'll show you the risk of losing it