Save your prayers for me Offer all new thoughts on love and disbelief I could dance with you for days Then run away Run away 'Cause the cards you show could fall apart And all that's firm could all turn soft I know you think that it's your all But when it's all gone You'll still be beautiful (All things grow old) Now I'm that boy hiding in tall trees Behind those quiet leaves Still that boy standing three foot three Reject me 'Cause the cards you show could fall apart And all that's firm could all turn soft I know you think that it's your all But when it's all gone You'll still be hiding Corners of your soul Away from all you see as vulnerable You know it's all control But you never let go And you're still beautiful All things grow old But only some things grow up 'Cause the cards you show could fall apart And all that's firm could all turn soft I know you think that it's your all But when it's all gone You'll still be hiding Corners of your soul Away from all you see as vulnerable You know it's all control But you never let go And you're still beautiful