I
forgot just how to feel.
City scene ain't no big deal.
Soul deep so ya say.
None of that takes my breath away.
Oh i always seem to see.
Both sides when they disagree.
And neither one seems right.
Too much city life.
Is messin' with my inner lite.
And everybody's too cool to believe.
I wasn't born yesterday.
You should know by now.
So let's set the record straight.
And we can carry on.
I wasn't born yesterday.
I'll find out.
I ain't innocent.
Lots of room for me to doubt.
I never learned to cry.
So far so extreme.
If i'm jaded, you're naive.
But behind that cynic's steady gaze.
There's a wide-eyed lover drink for days.
Oh i don't want to be.
One of those guys who only sees.
The joke behind the lie.
Too much city life.
May i don't know wrong from right.
But baby i ain't too cool to believe.
I wasn't born yesterday.
I don't die for love.
Just let the record speak.
Then i carry on.
I wasn't born yesterday.
I don't die for love.
It's never too late to come of age.
Never too late.
Oh i wanna learn to cry