A passing thought, an epiphany Expired love just often needs some time to breathe The moment that you feel this way You'll understand fate's tendency to permeate With an aura of eternity A reel of memories feels so painfully discreet Nostalgia is a form of greed Or maybe it's just chemical intensity It all feels so much deeper now Yet we've found our place somewhere on higher ground It all feels so much deeper now Yet we've found our place somewhere on higher ground It all feels so much deeper now A passing thought, an epiphany Expired love just often needs some time to breathe The moment that you feel this way You'll understand fate's tendency to permeate It all feels so much deeper now Yet we've found our place somewhere on higher ground It all feels so much deeper now Yet we've found our place somewhere on higher ground It all feels so much deeper now Yet we've found our place somewhere on higher ground It all feels so much deeper now Yet we've found our place somewhere on higher ground