I'm surprised that I admit it I'm surprised it's true Two've grown up, two've become Some men that worries his friends I carry chocolate with me everywhere I sing like a crooked seahorse I float like a cachalot
The old theater, going out (going out) Coming, coming out (coming out) The old theater!
And in the quiet parks You can hear the traffic pass
The old theater, going out (going out) Coming, coming out (coming out) The old theater! (Slow motion!) The old theater, going out (going out) Coming, coming out (coming out) The old theater! My time!
If you can keep How I imagine you to be I'm afraid I may 've said The same thing I didn't intend to say If you could just keep How I've imagined you'd be I'm afraid I may 've said The same thing I didn't intend to say!
The reoccurring image Jumps one plan to the next And in the quiet moments They hear traffic pass
I'm afraid I may 've said Some shit I didn't intend to say!