The story was told once when I was alive enough to live
we had a place in time that liked us
And we spit and kicked just to give it breath

Wanna know a secret darling, do you want to know a place?
you had a lot of grace in the way you panicked and that's what gave us pace

look out baby, the stars are flying over our heads again
you're asleep and I'm fast asleep, where neither of us give in


to the loss that comes with the change of things


now the shore keeps me at bay and I'll live this story alone