Two lovers turning into ash
Two cigarettes burning the other half
Stirring up the past
Just to let it blow away
Spring was never their season anyway
Did you regret this a long time ago?
Did you think there was somewhere else to go?
I've waited on that train, of desperation
Living every day, from station to station
Before I hit the road
Here go the lovers
Do you know what it means to dream of two
Pretending we didn't fail to be true
Remembering how it felt next to you
Forgetting is long when you're a dreamer
I can finally sing my song
Thanks to you
Long before the walls of this house
Became the halls of uncertainty
Long before the words from my mouth
Curled up in insanity
I haven't known how to talk to you since
With everything we did and didn't
Before that calling of the road
Before that calling of the road
I hear it calling me on
Here go the lovers