Oh it may be, that we are neverending but i would ever shine my shoes for you and you may think that we are done pretending but the rain that I wrote came from the blue drain my wine like that widow at the window that plays through my mind that i'm on another skyline from you from you from you
Oh I look back on when we were two drifters drifting along so aimlessly we lost our way forget those days cause i'm done pretending that there's still so much for us to see drain my wine like that widow at the window that plays through my mind that I'm on another skyline from you dress my best clothes to lean against a lamp post and think of those days of time spent the wrong way ink seeps in through my skin though I may feel better for a while even moods grow in and out of style
Let you get ahead remember me fondly when i'm gone I already been here for far too long I know it's such a shame that we pretend My darling we're racing towards different ends remember me fondly when i'm gone oh i look back on when we were two drifters drifting along so aimlessly we lost our way forget those days I'm done pretending that there's still so much for us to see