And If We Didn't Grow Old If my heart was still young and My eyes were new to the horrors Of the world and of Hell and everything In-Between, I might believe you when you say you love me Because love cannot exist in the same Place as hate and adoration cannot live In the same world as discrimination and Prejudice, So I refuse to believe they do, even when you look like that And if I was young, and naïve, I might believe But I know better, my head knows not To be foolish and rush into something Uncertain, And you would break my heart, if I gave you the chance And if we didn't grow old enough to regret Our mistakes, then I would let you I would let you take my heart and Shatter it, But I will regret and it will kill me, you will kill me So maybe if we lived in a place close to heaven, And my emotions were not on the line I would gladly love you, for a short time But we don't, And I would die every day with you, so goodbye