I kind of like you but I know you're not good for me
There's something about you that reminds me how it used to be
But I can't go back there, back back there again
Hell, it was a nightmare, a nightmare in my head
It's us, the sensitive ones
Who often die too young
But I can tell you now, my friends
That it's not worth the rush
Just love
Power and Glory
Just Love
Power and Glory
Just love
Power and Glory
Just love
Power and glory, yeah
It's us the sensitive ones
Who often die too young
But I can tell you now my friends
That it's not worth the rush, just love
Just love, yeah
I was so young, I was so young when it happened to me
Yeah, they took my pride, took my pride and my sanity
But, too late, did I realize that those who were supposed to keep me safe
Were the only ones who I should be running far away from
It's us the sensitive ones
Who often die too young
But I can tell you now my friends
That it's not worth the rush, just love
And now I'm left with a space
And the thought of you I can't replace
You validate the meaning
Of what I had to chase
So I thank you
I thank you with grace
It's us the sensitive ones
Who often die too young
But I can tell you now my friends
That it's not worth the rush, just love
(One more time)
It's us the sensitive ones
(Power and glory)
Who often die too young
(Power and glory)
But I can tell you now my friends
(Power and glory)
That it's not worth the rush
Just love
Power and glory