Your little body's slowly breaking down. You're losing speed, you're losing strength, not style. That goes on flourishing forever, but your eyes, your smile.
Where do we go from here?. This isn't where we intended to be. We had it all, you believed in me. I believed in you. . Certainties disappear. What do we do for our dream to survive?.
We sleep together, close and warm. We calm each other through the storm. We set up home, but in a while. We're tempted by another's smile. When it's all played out.