All together, counting up our years by chasing sunsets and wading through the days.
Like all the lovers, are burning up their beds.
They hold together.
But vacant stares are waiting patiently.
Long are the hours we put away for better days.
Give in to cobwebs waiting in shadows for their pay.
It's not your fault that I went away for a long, long time.
Come right behind me, cry me oceans from your eyes.
Start pretending, that every thing is fine and i'll keep believing, that every song you love is one of mine.
I still remember, the dreams we use to share.
When you get better, i'll be waiting by your side.
Because, Long are the hours we put away for better days.
Give in to cobwebs waiting in shadows for their pay.
It's not your fault that I went away for a long, long time.
Come right behind me, cry me oceans from your eyes.
Do you feel a little sting in your brittle bones?
Spending money never hurt like this when we were young.
Making babies in the fall so they greet the summer sun.
When their eyes first open up they'll be staring through us.
Then they, grow up, and leave all of this behind.
With bigger bodies and to know what comes to mind.
They see it go down in their parents daily grind.
These little kids get older and then start to run their own lives.
Long are the hours we put away for better days.
Give in to cobwebs waiting in shadows for their pay.
It's not your fault that I went away for a long, long time.
Come right behind me, cry me oceans from your eyes.