There's Us
There’s me looking down at my shoes
The one smiling like the sun that’s you
What were you thinking?
What was the song inside your head?
There’s us going on about a band
Working out how we’d play our hands
I lay that dreaming later all alone in my bed
If I was stupid maybe careless so were you
Not everything is supposed to come true
Some words are best unsaid some love is not really love at all
I’ll keep everything I shared with you ...
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