Growing older's like a sickness
That you try but can't prevent
And I've been swallowing prescriptions
Like mental vitamins
And I've been travelling down
The backroads on the corners of these streets
And everytime I saw those headlights
I knew you were here for me

And hear me say
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh

If you need me you can find me in the roof
Where I pretend
That all my problems are beneath me
And I'm worried that I'll jump but I never do
To be honest I think I just like the view