I kept my hands in my pocket Because of the cold There's things you never Forget even though you grow old It's a hush, don't you say it The rest of hope I got you might kill it Well maybe you're right, And maybe I'm wrong And maybe it's both Well maybe you're in love And maybe you hate planes And maybe it's both And maybe you're cold And maybe I'm cool and Maybe I'm not And nobody knew how ill I was Now that I'm cured Thanks to the sun In the dark my dream was real in the light I was waiting for the night to come back again Now that I'm old Did you ever believe the lies that you told It's a hush, don't you say it The rest of hope I got you might kill it Don't let me fall Hold me from falling I need relief And how could I know, How could I know nobody knows Will I moan now I know maybe it's both And maybe it's cool and maybe it's not And maybe it's both Come one, come on Won't you tell me a little lie Come one, come on Won't you tell me a little lie