everyone knows we'll never make itntoo young to grow oldnthis is what it has to bennthis place is so coldnmy room is two by twonto save the rest of us fewnthis is what it has to bennbut where do we go?nthis way or that way?na path of unknownnthis is what is has to bennsoonnnshow me where i must beginnsign me up, sign me innnmore than happy to fit inntie them up, tuck them innnpush the pedal to the floorndo your worst, give me morennbang my head against your wallna broken face, a broken jawnnsoonnnintroduction and farewellnwhich is which, you can't tellnnyou whisper first, and then you yellnyou told me that you couldn't tellnni know exactly what you meanni know exactly what you mean