End of a Playboy (Part 1)

I may seem like another playboy

Globetrotting with my jets and models, just toys

I've met em all from here to zanzibar, but i don't care

Since I laid eyes on you

How the hell do I make you understand

That all of this I couldn't give a damn

Seen so many faces they look all the same

There's not as many as you would expect

But since I saw you I don't care how

Pretty they are cos honey your face is the best

I want to get old with you, I don't need to move again,

Cos it feels like nothing needs to be said

I want the memories of our faded laughter, the smell of

Life, the smell of death

WIthout you I'm Just a well dressed Vagabond

Since I met you I'd give this all up for a song

I'll promise you the world

And I can get it too

But fuck it, all I want is to get old with you

I've travelled so far can't remember where I'm from

It's just one party to the next

Lived in so many places all feel nondescript

Palaces and castles I could take my pick

Take my pick of anyone of them

But I would trade them for a shack I could home, with you

Seen so many faces they look all the same

There's not as many as you would expect

But since I saw yours I don't care how pretty

They are cos honey your face is the best

I want to get old with you, I never want to move again,

Cos it feels like nothing needs to be said

I want the memories of our faded laughter, the smell of

Life, the smell of death

WIthout you I'm just a Vagabond

Since I met you I'd give this all up for a song

I'll promise you the world

And I can get it too

But fuck it, all I want is to get old with you

But fuck it, all I want is to get old with you