Age of Innocence Lyrics：Billy Corgan Music：Billy Corgan
We dismiss the back roads Ride these streets unafraid Resigned to scraping paint From our bones unashamed No more the eye upon you No more the simple man Desolation-yes Hesitation-no Desolation-yes Hesitation-no As you might have guessed All is never shown Desolation-yes Hesitation-no And in my prayer, I dream alone Silent speech to deaf ear If you want love You must be love But if you bleed love You will die loved No more the eye upon you Cast in stone and autumn shade Desolation-yes
Hesitation-no Desolation-yes Hesitation-no As you might have sensed We won't make it home Desolation-yes Hesitation-no And for the rites of spring Come to mean all things A little taste of what may come A mere glimpse of what is gone Cause for the moment we are free We seek to bind our release Too young to die Too rich to care Too fucked to swear I was there Desolation-yes Hesitation-no Desolation-yes Hesitation-no As you might have guessed We won't make it home Desolation-yes Hesitation-no