And make it last I believe there's a ghost of a chance We can find someone to love With every door that we opened Somehow we find each other Through all that masquerade Somehow we found each other Somehow we have stayed In a state of grace

When it feels (feels) like the world's gone mad (mad) And there's nothing you can do (do) about it No there's nothing you can do about it (about it) You don't wanna fuck with us British to the very last You wanna make some money So this is where we are

I started with an eighth, alright (alright) And then I went and changed my life (my life) I might take out the Wraith tonight (tonight) Put your arms around me baby I just want to fly, make it last before we die And I know you want a ride What's on your

It's gonna make it hard to tell you that I'm leaving Now that I know just how much you care You finally gave me one good reason not to go But staying here is my worst fear Last night you gave me a kiss You didn't know it, but I was awake when you did You

She's the last of the American girls She puts her makeup on Like graffiti on the walls of the heartland She's got her little book of conspiracies Right in her hand She will come in first For the end of western civilization She's a natural disaster She is

I like when you whisper softly Things only I should hear That lead me on I like the way that you smile at me Make me feel like nothing Can go wrong Tell me this will last forever Don't you ever leave

When I believe that nothing lasts forever You stay with me, keeping us together And make me feel like I never ever wanna give you up Till now, I've always been a quitter I've always been a quitter Here's how it goes Boy meets girl Girl leaves boy That's

Sixty seconds now feels more like thirty Tick-tock, won't stop, around it goes Sand through the glass sure falls in a hurry And all you keep trying to do is slow it down, soak it in Keep trying to make the good times last as long as you can It just goes

Last time that I checked It was five chains on my neck It was no smut on my rep, last time that I checked I was sellin' zones in the set Make a quarter mill no sweat, last time that I checked I'm the street's voice out west Legendary self-made progress,

Hold me in your arms tonight Fill my life with pleasure Let's not waste this precious time This moment's ours to treasure We'll make it last forever When the morning sun appears We'll find our way together There's something in your eyes I see I hold you,