I know this ain't right, but you know I want it.

Shit went down! Shit went up!
Shit flew way far in space
only to come back fucked up!

I lost my cool but they don't know. Because they can't see as it doesn't show. I'll try to find it before they do, I know no other way to deal with you. I'm right there in your pocket, but you think of me far gone. What way is there to let you know without ruining the fun? I would've thought you knew me after all this time, yet you can not penetrate my facade as it's sublime. I guess, I guess, that's all you are, a memory of another time.

Oh if only you could prove me wrong, even if it's just a farce. Not that I'm giving you a chance, not that you can be arsed. I want so much, I need so much and I know you can't supply, though I wish I'd known earlier 'bout your heart being a lie.

You suck at talking to me and you suck at making it clear, you'd think I'd be the one to learn what with the difference in years. And yet again it proves to me that age ain't nothing but some numbers, so now I'm open for suggestions if they can tear my walls asunder.

I have so many years to go, so many loves to loose. So many highs to become lows, so many mistakes to choose. So many aliens to meet, with or without clothes. So many fantasies to feed, so many petals on my rose.

I will not let you stop me 'cause I'll be rockin', I'll be ballin', I'll be raving, I'll be falling.
I'll be loving, I'll be hating, I'll be fucking, I'll be dating.
I'll be owning, I'll be failing, I'll be crashing, I'll be sailing.
I'll be loved, I'll be loved.
I'll be loved. I'll be loved.