Let’s trace it back to the beginning
I’m in between but I’m living
Why’s it so hard to let go
Of the people we think that we are?
Love in the back of a car
Wasn’t enough for the cold
You’ve got the weight of the world
And I’ve gotta wait ‘til I’m old
And hope I grow into my skin
And still everything comes at cost
Nothing was squandered and lost
On our decades of just staying in
We’re history’s sons and daughters
And chance just thought us up
I hope you feel alive
And just because someone seems happy with
“Just because”, that doesn’t mean it’s good enough
But one thing at a time
You’ve got...
So I’m once again stuttering at a loss
Once again compared to permafrost
As if our thoughts should be free
And I thought that their skin was tough
Sorry just somehow is not enough
And no one’s as sorry as me