Is it cruel to pursue you If I make it half the night I'm a joke, but I'll fool you Into thinking love is blind Lost souls, lose to live My body, your teeth and lips I remember the taste of it When we were younger, when were younger back then Chevrolet down on market Where the parking garage was home Used to wait half an hour By your mom's house on my phone Lost souls, lose to live My body, your teeth and lips I remember the taste of it When we were younger, when were younger back then If you stand where you are in the makeshift present I could greet you in arms with a strange affection I could take what we have and make it familiar too If you lay the foundation for a brief extension A framework to deal with the kind of pension For retirement from all the upkeep that kept us down Lost souls, lose to live My body, your teeth and lips I remember the taste of it When we were younger, when were younger back then When we were younger, when were younger back then