So I took a trip away and I was counting down days Back through my mind I can escape it’s not the same As I rest in old cliches “you be you and I’ll be me You be you and I’ll be me”
I guess that’s okay Wrapped up in fantasies we stay, pulling teeth to shed again I’ll wait for you all day, I’ll wait for you all day A fly up on the wall that sees nothing at all I’ll wait for you all day and I guess that’s okay
I know that when we’re gone the world will carry on Nothing stops the setting sun
Pour me into you through the pouring rain Heads titled back, drowning in our brains Too sick to pretend, too sick to pretend that nothing ends.
I know that when we’re gone the world will carry on Nothing stops the setting sun But maybe, just maybe
Love will travel on, carried off in song
But I could be wrong, I could be wrong Perhaps we’re all forgotten when we’re gone, under the setting sun So I’ll hold you close just in case and I guess we’ll be okay