It used to be everyday I saw your face

Across from me in the car

The world has changed,

Things are strange

What does it mean to truly be apart?

I’m searching for answers

Taking in all I can find

We talk but it’s still not the same!

Mind, sending beams seen in me and in you

(Leaving out what’s going on inside)

The time blends together

Sun is setting, sun is dawning

(Everyday we’re standing side by side)

Seams ironed flat where toils of fabric bunch and gather

(Neither one knows what will come in time)

The sky filled with ash but mostly dreams and youth and laughter

(Our future is in the air, but we’ll be fine)

I promise that we will be fine

It’s alright

We’ll always still have the same sky

Try, try, try, try a little more, more

(More)

Look, look outside your field

Sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep on it

(Sleep on it)

Take a rest

Fill your hand

And write it out

If not, just change the path

See the bigger picture, please!

Mind, sending beams seen in me and in you

(Leaving out what’s going on inside)

The time blends together

Sun is setting, sun is dawning

(Everyday we’re standing side by side)

Seams ironed flat where toils of fabric bunch and gather

(Neither one knows what will come in time)

The sky filled with ash but mostly dreams and youth and laughter

(Don’t let your life happen to you)

Worry pretends to be needed,

but ain’t helpful

(Future is in the air, but we’ll be fine)

We’re all just light

What we need to come together

Mind, sending beams seen in me and in you

(Leaving out what’s going on inside)

The time blends together

Sun is setting, sun is dawning

(Everyday we’re standing side by side)

Seams ironed flat where toils of fabric bunch and gather

(Neither one knows what will come in time)

The sky filled with ash but mostly dreams and youth and laughter

(Our future is in the air, but we’ll be fine)

I promise that we will be fine

It’s alright

We’ll always still have the same sky

Quiet world, loud thoughts

The brick wall stands so still

As we look up at the stars and the skyline

Though they say that time is false,

Mine has always told the truth

Now the days turn into months

And we’re gone,

And it’s over.