Oh, oh no, here comes the floodAs your eyes move over meWith your youth and fear of everythingI've got a memory of losing youOhOh no, there goes my heartCause I have alreadyI've let you watch me fallWe may be the sameJust not meant to beWe may beWe may beNothing but one long weekend of everythingsBut I will tell you thisI am willing to let you wreck meI am willing to let you wreck meYou held the doorAnd then I held the doorYou walked in firstAnd then I took the leadInto my roomWith that singing oil heatI asked you what you were thinkingYou said lay downI said I need them allBut I think you have just run out of timeAnd let me tell you ReplyOh yeah, uhYeah, yeah, we had a fun timeHey, yeah, I just wanted to tell youYou can all beYou can all beSure we were meant to beBut I will tell you thisI am willing to let you wreck meI am willing to let you completely wreck meCome on, RickSo I am heading homeDreaming of a nurseryAnd you are standing stillShining up your gateWhile I am trying to quit everythingOh, you are lacing up your skatesYou are lacing up your skatesSkate, babyWe may be the sameJust not meant to beWe may be the sameWe may be nothingBut one long weekend of everythingBut I will tell you thisI am willing to let you wreck meI am willing to let you wreck meYeah, I am willingTo let you wreck me