Last Decade

The dying leaves

Can grip no more

The Eastern breeze

Will steal them allTake care my love

It's all too soon

And all you need

Is space and room away from all my harmful waysBut you know I hate half the things I sayYour eyes are bubbles

Made of oil

And when they spill

They wreck these shoresMy pulse has slowed

The atoms thin

But on the beach

The sea breathed in

and out and stole our hearts that dayBut you know I'd go back but there's no wayOh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-ohThis is the Last Decade

Let's not pretend we've changed

Come back homeSee how the sun decays

Over our last parade

On our ownSoon there'll be sleep, no pain

This is our Last Decade

This is the Last DecadeOh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh