Panic! At The Disco - Folkin around

Allow me to exaggerate a memory or two Where summers lasted longer than, longer then we dowhen nothing really matter except for me to be with youbut in time we all forgotten we all grewyour melody sounds as sweet as the first time it was sungwith a little more character for showand by the time your fathers learned of all the wrong youve donethen im putting out the lantern find your own way home If Ive forgotten how to sing before Ive sung this song Ill write it all across the wall before my job is done.and I'll even have the courtesy of admitting I was wrong.As the final words before im dead and gone (?)Youve never been so divine in excepting your defeatand Ive never been more scared to be alone,If love is not enough to put my enemies to sleepthen Im putting out the lantern, find your own way back home