Some place, waiting
repeating conversations
that haven't taken place
outside of my head
Hitting pavement
lost in my displacement
trading places
we've been here before
going backwards
and forwards
If memory serves
we were walking
around on the east side
talking what you deserve
to live as much
as you learn
And I saw your face fall
through the hours
of daylight left
Now we're
running out of time
I think I'm losing
perspective
Ooh tender placement
a bruise
that's never fading
picking favourites
with the phrase that pays
But if memory serves
we were walking
around on the east side
talking what you deserve
to live as much
as you learn
And I saw your face fall
through the hours
of daylight left
Now we're
running out of time
I think I'm losing
perspective
Aah, aah, aah
Aah, aah, aah, aah
Aah, aah, aah
Aah, aah, aah, aah
Ooh ooooh ooh
aah, aah, aah
aah, aah, aah, aah
aah, aah, aah
aah, aah, aah, aah