Lyrics

"bon voyage" was something that I once said And eventually regretted Well, it's come up again...and I wonder if The same mistakes I used to make Could be remade Cause "I've been through this before" Well I've said that too There's just so much that we can fake Before we break ourselves into-two Twenty two. the years can hardly catch up With the years of playing catch up Must there always be a catch? What we really want is just ahead Just over that hill And the more I learn, the less I try to climb The more we change, the more we wish We stayed the same The more we try to fake ourselves into beliefs: "the grass must be green somewhere!" Twenty two-the years can hardly catch up The years are playing catch up Must there always be a catch?