Three Of Swords

All of the guilt that l've been coughing up
All of the tar that's painted on the walls
All of the comfort spilling from my cup
There's no one here that can stop me

Shimmering light, flowers by the bunch
A good nights rest, anything you want
A peaceful life for everything but us
At our place, at our place

Did you imagine when we were younger?
I wouldn't see you for what felt like a thousand years
We put an expiration date on forever
Drifted into a mile high of in-betweens

Letting the senses fail on overload
Hearing the voices carry through the hall
Saving the faces that I used to know
There's no one here that could help me

Glistening white through the window panes
Big green plants taking up the space
A simple life for everything but us
At our place, at our place

Did you imagine when we were younger?
I wouldn't see you for what felt like a thousand years
We put an expiration date on forever
Drifted into a mile high of in-betweens

When you're all alone
Do you think of me?
When the pillow turns
Into concrete
When you're wide awake
Do you wander back?
Can you make it still?
Are you coming home?

And I'll love you close
Did you imagine when we were younger?
From the belly ache
To the grazed knees
Did you imagine when we were younger?
Can you make it still?
Did you imagine when
Did you imagine when we were younger?
We were younger
Did you imagine when
Did you imagine when we were younger?