May's lungs caught their first cold The city she lives in as foreign as rain Burns all of her money I could give a fuck 'cause it's not my pain So they make movies About growing up catholic And they give explanations till I fall asleep Have one why not try all The moss starts to grow if you waves too long Old friends are on trial Finding the chases to stomach the strong So they make movies About growing up catholic And they give explanations till I fall asleep It's not so bad you're not the losing one In fairness I must regret Still the whole seems to miss the sum In fairness I seem to forget Have one try Moss grows round Ignore fate Last one sowed Have one try Moss grows round Just ignore fate