Do you think when I'm fifty two I'll still wake up from dreams of you Or could I get it over with Before middle age, you'll be ancient myth What a sweet quarterlife crisis Nice and neat, no one will mind it Heart skips a beat, you've gotta try this Let me be your quarterlife crisis We'll burn quick but the half-life's long Traces stick after we are gone Where we'll go we can't tell at all Might as well take this time to fall For a sweet quarterlife crisis Nice and neat, no one will mind it Heart skips a beat, you've gotta try this Let me be your quarterlife crisis It's not like I'm gonna buy a car The worst you can do is break my heart And shatter my self-worth on the way Seems like a decent price to pay For a sweet quarterlife crisis It's incomplete, no one defined it Heart skips a beat, you've gotta try this Let me be your quarterlife crisis