Over 50 Club

I don't want to go

And hear more promises spoken in vain

And even free drinks may not numb the pain

Don't want to watch too unsure

More dig a grave

I'll stay home all alone just the same



Oh god I hate this part

Where cynical starts to grow right over hope

But all these broken hearts began just the same

And hands tend to attract the flames



I just don't want to go

What if this isn't the way it should be?

What if they can't tell they'll want to be free?

Don't want to watch, too unsure more

I'll stay home rather than get there and just want to leave



Oh god I hate this part

Where cynical starts to grow right over hope

But all these broken hearts began just the same

And hands tend to attract the flames



Are you ready for the thick and thin my friend?

What's your decision?

Or are we following conventions that'll prove to be prisons?