Lyrics:

One, two, three

Now you're talking, making better sense
Finally, you're giving reason to the pain in my chest
It's pity season, what a funny way to live
And the nerve to mention over dinner
You've got a year to live

So, I'm picking up a motto (Hm-mm)
You get what you get
And this is it so chew and swallow (Hm-mm)
But if that is the price you're paying, I know
Everything means nothing at all
(Oh-oh, woah-oh-oh, hm-mm) At all

You're a shining example of every way I fall short
But a dying hero's good for me like Toblerone for a horse
Am I lucid dreaming? Can I throw the ball in your court? (Hmm)
It ain't growing up without you here to help and keep me on course

So, I'm picking up a motto (Hm-mm)
You get what you get
And this is it so chew and swallow (Hm-mm)
But if that is the price you're paying, I know
Everything means nothing at all

(Oh-oh, woah-oh-oh, hm-mm) At all
(Oh-oh, woah-oh-oh, hm-mm) At all
(Oh-oh, woah-oh-oh) At all
(Oh-oh, woah-oh-oh)