I can't be in love if it's plastic, To live on my own just seems tragic But we'll raise our swords high when our day comes, You thought it was gold but it was bronze.
So...
2x Chorus: Get here in time when our day comes, You thought it was gold but it was bronze.
So i guess it's goodbye now it's over, Nothing much changed we're just older, But if i see you again back in detox, Put my remains in my snuff box!
So...
2x Chorus: Get here in time when our day comes, You thought it was gold but, it was bronze.
Well it's not long now till it's over, nothing much changed we're just older, but if I see you again back in detox, Put my remains in my snuff box!
So
2x Chorus: Get here in time when our day comes, You thought it was gold but, it was bro-ah-onze (fade out)