We are chance 

With just one life to live 

We romance 

With just one heart to give 


We are torn 

We gather on the shelves 

We are old 

Our youth has turned its head 


Won't you risk it all 

Won't you 


Are you safe? 

Are you sound? 

Are you falling down on your face? 

Are you weak? 

Are you strong? 

Are you all you hope to be? 


We are sold 

Slaves to what we sell 

We are told 

To love nothing but ourselves