Stop and start, that was how they said it ends
We were in our so-called prime
Believed in everything we said
Seems we grew into our skin again
I was in the middle room
And you were having babies then
Just a little touch of, “what’s the use?”
Burrows in to call the day a truce
Just a little touch of, “I was there”
Burrows in to find out who else cares
“Make your mark,” that was how they said we’d gain
Never mind those bleeding hearts
Never mind the tough terrain
“Pick your side,” that was how they said we’d glean
Everything we need to learn
Forget about the in between
Just a little touch of, “what’s the use?”...
I saw my ghost sliding on a weekend train
Must’ve missed the mountain air
Must’ve craved that different rain
Seems we grew into our skin again
I was in the middle room
And you were having babies then