Welcome to another world
Look at the water, look at whatever
We broke the last one apart

And put it back together, it didn't matter
It's a little biblical
A little bit tragic, it may be fantastic

Every once in a while
Every little thing, Every little thing


But I'm old enough to know I'm holding on
For something
I'm old enough to see I'm not the only one


When you get back to town
Back from the islands, back to where I live

Well, we need to have a word

Yeah this is pitiful

The lack of reception, you never listen
I don't need another round
Nothing is perfect but this isn't worth it


And I'm old enough to know that I'm holding on
For something

I'm old enough to see I'm not the only one

Yeah I smashed it apart and the rains wouldn't stop

'Til everybody was gone, moving on to the next one

I'm old enough to know, I'm holding on

For something
I'm old enough to see I'm not the only one...