Texty: The Strokes. In Her Prime.

Well I lived this life and I was just seventeen
This house was built on mama's broken dreams
And it took me by surprise
When she looked me in the eye
Oh

And I arrest these teachers for what they had read
And give all your money to the living dead
Like a call girl in her prime
Arriving just in time
Oh

And I am a sentimental man
I try to reach to God with just one hand
Rejecting offers to be with you
Only does it's you
Keep you by your side
A new way to wave goodbye
And I'm waiting
For my lady

And I'm redefining what they should not percieve
Upon their big arrival and they'll cheat on three
Take them as you are
If you wanna ask me for some more
I'm taking your days
In her prime
Just in time

(Thanks to Karen for these lyrics)