All that matters in the end are the
good times that have been
Living's tiresome, killing a sin,
and death is easy if you've been
And you don't think of the bad
I've got so little time to pray
To pay my dues, riding boxcar trains
Throw me a pillow fight, let's go insane
put your cares on the shelf
It doesn't matter if you're six
Forget that you're human,
You're old and you're talented
But if you really like to be free
Forget calculations and ancient history
Take hold of a dream, grab it with me
put your cares on a shelf
All that matters in the end
All the good times that have been
Living's tiresome and killing is sin
And death is easy if you've been
And you don't think of bad times when you