I'm coming down With something I'm coming down With you I'm counting The days until I won't have to Project your face Onto a peach I see it clearly now The times ahead The times we had I am back at the gate Where we used to wait For a train to take us home Just give it ten or fifteen years And it will be forgotten Remind me of the better days When I'm down But I will be deaf Give it ten or fifteen years And it will be forgotten Remind me of the better days When I'm down But I will be deaf I see you everywhere I stare into thin air Where is the filter That spares me the ugliness Of those conflicted memories Just give it ten or fifteen years And it will be forgotten Remind me of the better days When I'm down But I will be deaf All we will get out of this Are miserable kids Let them eat cake My mind's a cloud It was all gone Before I could appreciate Just give it ten or fifteen years And it will be forgotten Remind me of the better days When I'm down But I will be deaf Give it ten or fifteen years And it will be forgotten Remind me of the better days When I'm down But I will be deaf Just give it ten or fifteen years And it will be forgotten Remind me of the better days When I'm down But I will be deaf Give it ten or fifteen years And it will be forgotten Remind me of the better days When I'm down But I will be deaf