Pretenders - Stars

What’s become of you in that bed?

Painted the walls with all those pretty things you said

I was the girl, you were the one, we were certain it would go on-

When we were happy hopping turnstiles

We said goodbye to the dive bars

The gilded foyer unfolded

We were Rockefellers

We were the best of the pretenders

All our bets on being young forever

Turn your face towards the sun

Because the skies a hundred shades of honey

I don’t recognize that face

Is it her, when did she leave that place?

When we were happy hopping turnstiles

We said goodbye to the dive bars

The gilded foyer unfolded

We were Rockefellers

We were the best of the pretenders

All our bets on being young forever

When we were happy hopping turnstiles

We said goodbye to the dive bars

The gilded foyer unfolded

We were Rockefellers

We were the best of the pretenders

All our bets on being young forever

We laid our bets, we made our beds

On being young forever

We laid our bets, we made our beds

On being young young forever