Three-hundred-fifty cities in the world
Just thirty teeth inside of our heads
These are the limits to our experience
Its scary but its alright
And everything is finite
Only one record, in this whole wide world
Where jimi hendrix sings house burning down
Another elvis will not come along
He got wasted but its alright
And everything is finite
Yeah, wasted - its alright
Everything is finite
Im just a baby in my daddys arms
Who will protect me from these womens charms
Im six foot tall but I barely speak
My - mind goes crazy when the taste is sweet
Well weve known each other, eight years and twenty days
Its - terrifying, its beautiful too
Things have an end
But feeling is infinite
Were changing but its alright
And everything is finite
Yeah, changings alright
Things finite