When we met
The words you said
A bullet from a gun
And i'm sorry
I can't be the lucky one
Standing on the moving grate
Race to think it though
But i'm sorry
I can't be in love with you

The love we made
My knees still shake
But i'm moving...
The looks you gave
Now cut and shame
Cause i'm turning...
The flecks of color in your eyes are changing
Pioneering, oh

Na na na na....

Well we flew
Cascading blue
Saw you took your time
And i'm sorry
But for now you can't be mine
My summer dress
Your sunday best
What simple times they were
But i'm sorry
I can't be that immature

The love we made
My knees still shake
But i'm moving...
The looks you gave
Now cut and shame
Cause i'm turning...
The flecks of color in your eyes are changing
Pioneering, oh

Na na na na....