“Hello Mr. Honey Bear, let me give you a squish.”

This is our decision, to live fast and die young
We've got the vision, now let's have some fun
Yeah, it's overwhelming, but what else can we do
Get jobs in offices, and wake up for the morning commute

Forget about our mothers and our friends
We're fated to pretend
To pretend

I'll miss the playgrounds and the animals and digging up worms
I'll miss the comfort of my mother and the weight of the world
I'll miss my sister, miss my father, miss my dog and my home
Yeah, I'll miss the boredom and the freedom and the time spent alone

But there's really nothing, nothing we can do
Love must be forgotten, life can always start up anew

We'll choke on our vomit and that will be the end
We were fated to pretend
To pretend