Did you hear the sound of the cricket in the poisoned wind, did you hear
about you and me, yeah we lost it somewhere but they filled me in, we
were lost city souls on country green fields, and if I got it right it was just
you and me who made us feel how we feel.
Did you hear, no lets take your car to Gothenburg lips, did you hear,
they%u2019re talking about you they know what you are.
Parachute friendships and cutting scars I can%u2019t remember where I left my
heart, in that god awful bar or that apartment shack, and all I want is to
get back to before I fucked up.
Now I know how people can turn after months on the phone, now I
know that pounding heart, it%u2019s not just me.
Emergency landings and train wreck greed, I can%u2019t remember the last
time I knew the new me, I%u2019m not seventeen. I%u2019m not in that little boy
grief, I%u2019m not seventeen