I can’t be in love if it’s plasticnTo live on my own just seems tragicnBut we’ll raise our swords high when our day comesnYou thought it was gold but it was bronzennSo get here in time when our day comesnYou thought it was gold but it was bronzenGet here in time when our day comesnYou thought it was gold but it was bronzennSo I guess it’s goodbye now, it’s overnNothing much changed, we’re just oldernBut if I see you again back in detoxnPut my remains in my snuff boxnnSo get here in time when our day comesnYou thought it was gold but it was bronzenGet here in time when our day comesnYou thought it was gold but it was bronzennWell it’s not long now till it’s overnNothing much changed, we’re just oldernBut if I see you again back in detoxnPut my remains in my snuff boxnnSo get here in time when our day comesnYou thought it was gold but it was bronzenGet here in time when our day comesnYou thought it was gold but it was bronze