On our backs we made a promise Find an ocean deep enough, deep enough to sink us Our fate, tired promise to me Find a love deep enough, deep enough to scare us
You say you want to be a better you And I say I want to be a better me And quit chasing ghosts, no more mirrors and smoke Just you and me in a sleeping city
All my life, I have wrestled with words Insufficient and remote and absurd You say I won’t need those words Where we’re going I won’t, I won't fight to be heard
You say you want to be a better you And I say I want to be a better me And quit chasing ghosts, no more mirrors and smoke Just you and me in a sleeping city
Where we go, where we go Our clothes are not needed Where we go, where we go Cell phones are not needed Where we go, where we go Our moneys not needed Where we go, where we go Email is not needed