[Verse 1]

Everyone is dressed up, everyone to the nines

Someone must have found love or someone must have died

This will be forgotten by history and scholars, alike

Another moment of import lost to time



[Verse 2]

Wild nights when we were younger, we thought we'd live forever

At least we'll die together

If killing time was a crime, we'd be on the “Most Wanted” signs

Our love will surely be forgotten by history and scholars

Forever lost in time's currents



[Verse 3]

Everybody knows that the best way to describe the ocean to a blind man is to push him in

In the company of others, I'm reminded why we're lifetime lovers

The temperamental kind