Lyrics
Now tell me if you think i m wasting time, i d trade my skin to be young again, now tell me if you think i m wasting time
And i d bow out graciously, on chasing some dolled up dream that will leave me jaded, so i proposed
I d trade my skin to be young again, i would trade my skin for a little innocence
i would trade my skin for a little innocence
On chasing some dolled up dream that will leave me jaded, and i d bow out graciously
and i d bow out graciously
and the hills were capped with snow
Long ago the grass was green, and i d bow out graciously, on chasing some dolled up dream that will leave me jaded
And i d carve out my name with my bare hands, at the gates with affirmation of my demons
So i proposed, i d trade my skin to be young again, and i d carve out my name with my bare hands
That you and me were meant for something more, i d trade my skin to be young again Quiet, now tell me if you think i m wasting time
Now tell me if you think i m wasting time, and i d bow out graciously
I would trade my skin for a little innocence, on chasing some dolled up dream that will leave me jaded, now tell me if you think i m wasting time
long ago the grass was green
and the sun is shing on me again
And i d carve out my name with my bare hands, on chasing some dolled up dream that will leave me jaded Circumstance, but i don t know what you want from me because you take it all
and i d bow out graciously
And the sun is shing on me again, now tell me if you think i m wasting time, that you and me were meant for something more
but life wasn t better there
On chasing some dolled up dream that will leave me jaded, but life wasn t better there, now tell me if you think i m wasting time
On chasing some dolled up dream that will leave me jaded, now tell me if you think i m wasting time
But life wasn t better there, on chasing some dolled up dream that will leave me jaded
long ago the grass was green
i would trade my skin for a little innocence
And i d bow out graciously, but life wasn t better there, and i d carve out my name with my bare hands
now tell me if you think i m wasting time
and i d bow out
but now the good lord s waiting
i d trade my skin to be young again
now tell me if you think i m wasting time
I d trade my skin to be young again, and i d carve out my name with my bare hands, but i don t know what you want from me because you take it all