Three-hundred-fifty cities in the world   Just thirty teeth inside of our heads   These are the limits to our experience   It’s scary but it’s alright   And everything is finite      Only one record, in this whole wide world   Where jimi hendrix sings house burning down   Another elvis will not come along   He got wasted but it’s alright   And everything is finite   Yeah, wasted - it’s alright   Everything is finite      I’m just a baby in my daddy’s arms   Who will protect me from these women’s charms   I’m six foot tall but I barely speak   My - mind goes crazy when the taste is sweet   Well we’ve known each other, eight years and twenty days   It’s - terrifying, it’s beautiful too   Things have an end   But feeling is infinite   We’re changing but it’s alright   And everything is finite   Yeah, changing’s alright   Things finite