paroles de chanson S’old (Acoustic) - Taking Back Sunday

Well, I was at a loss, call me conjecture
You seemed happy enough to have me stay
And I'm one of God's great creatures
Science never lies, it only learns

Oh, I could use a bit of both
A little less your high hopes
A little more your love

Gonna get s'old
You're gonna get so old
Gonna get so old either way
You're gonna get s'old
You're gonna get so old
You're gonna get so old either way

Yeah, yeah
Either way

Ah, it used to be I stood a head taller
Long before your legs began to sway
Beneath the weight
Beneath the weight

Oh, I could use a bit of both
A little less your caseload
A little more your love

Gonna get s'old
Gonna get so old
You're gonna get so old either way
You're gonna get s'old
You're gonna get so old
You're gonna get so old either way

S'old
S'old
S'old
Either way