I wanna capture you
And then imprison you
In never ending youth
So I can visit you
All wrinkled, silver-haired
I wanna be prepared
I know I'm losing you
My never ending youth
Don't put on make up
No need to bother
I want you
I don't want no other
Don't you feel sorry
On goes the story
Just let go
See you on the road
So I keep pushing through
It's hard to tell the truth
I can't get over you
Still can't get over you
All wrinkled, silver-haired
We'll never be prepared
I know I'm losing you
I know I'm losing you
Don't put on make up
No need to bother
I want you
I don't want no other
Don't you feel sorry
On goes the story
Just let go
See you on the road
I wanna capture you
And then imprison you
I know I'm losing you
My never ending youth
It's hard to tell the truth
I'll never be prepared
I know I'm losing you
I know I'm losing you