you cross over, you talk to me
you tell me things i’ve wanted to hear since last year,
maybe the one before
you ask me to understand
you ask me to hold your hand and come back
- baby, please come back -
sweet, this chaos, fine
fine to finally understand
what it was really all about
now i’m shaking, i’m seeing double
i’m halfway to heaven - looking trouble in the eye
what have we done?
what do we do with all this clamor & all this truth?
you cross over, you talk to me
what have we gotten into?
what did we leave behind?
what does it even matter this time?
i saw you at 22
you were all undone and run through
your life like a knife, straight through your dreamer’s heart
now i see you in front of me -
cigarettes & coffee
it’s 3am like it always, always was
but what have we gotten into?
what did we leave behind?
what does it even matter this time?
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