Darling I can raise myself I think it’s time I learned how I’ve tempered all them youthfall thoughts and I left them in a parking lot
and you and I we both got jobs we lost our minds and found at once we’re nostalgic counting things we miss and what’d we give to get like this
and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on
Darling I’m a loss for words and I think it’s time that you speak first you say something but I hear you wrong and it’s almost like the dream is gone
and you and I we both got jobs we lost our minds and found at once we’re nostalgic counting things we miss and what’d we give to get like this
and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on
and is this how it ends in a great big house with the curtains drawn and the powers out as you rush your words through ringing ears about how the past is fine cuz’ it brought us here, it brought us here Well, there’s a breeze tonight and it can change you too or carry things from a place I knew and all at once in a parking lot the wind sweeps up some things that I thought I lost, yeah I thought I lost.