You say "I love you" when you're young
Plan a wedding in the sun
You think things will never change
It seems god works in a different way
You call her up, say "we are through"
Cause that's what you've always planned to do
And you'll do it again and again
You're a boy, you're not a man
Blind hope will lead you home
Spread the lie that you're alone
Blind love is all you see
A distressing hypocrisy
All we ever wanted was to be seen
A dressing to address the wound that we need clean