Who cares if they catch us here… Who really cares in a 100 years
Like a boy with a girl at the end of a party Wasting too much time. Or a girl with a fool at the end of the bar Bored out of her mind.
Everything’s a process Everything’s a control But all of this won’t stop where we belong
Nothing really matters Nothing really matters None of this will matter years from now
Some say that we are born this way… And some might say that we’re nothing but the choices we’ve made.
Like the feeling in a boy stuck here on a movie star Wasting all his tears Like a scene, like a fool, like a girl in the mood… Clawing at your jeans
Everything’s a process Everything’s a control But all of this won’t stop where we belong
Nothing really matters Nothing really matters None of this will matter years from now
I’m not a saint in this life I’m not a savior in any light I’m not a saint in this life I’m not a savior in any light Everyday we pray for rain It’s a lonely life, it’s a waste of your time Everyday we pray for rain It’s a lonely life, it’s a waste of your time
Everything’s a process Everything’s a control But all of this won’t stop where we belong
Nothing really matters Nothing really matters None of this will matter years from now Nothing really matters Nothing really matters None of this will matter years from now