Money

All of my friends gotta turn the page

Give up the the dream and learn to act their age

Live their lives to see their wives and kids

So strange old ghosts like me don't get a glimpse

Since they left my whole lens went fuzzy

Use to make time now we just make money

Used to write songs, now we just write cheques

Used to look inside, to figure out what's next

Used to feel strong now I just feel slow

Used to belong to someone long ago

But now she's gone my whole lens is fuzzy

Used to make love now we just make money

When all of your ideals grow too distant

Old confidants will feel inconsistent

The answer is a lesson you forgot

Love is not a thing that can be bought

What's right is wrong, the whole world's gone funny

Since she's gone my whole lens is fuzzy

Now you're gone my whole lens is fuzzy

Used to make time now we just make money