Won’t you come and meet me I’ll take you out for breakfast And we’ll be happy to be clinging on together ever more Ain't that what they always said this life was for
It’s the morning after And I won’t see you later Watch the moon go down And sun come up today I might look tired But I have never been so awake
And we used to laugh about growing old Yeah we used to laugh but it’s too late now
Down the stairs and hallway And to the Ivory Coast Meant two pieces Full of places I will never go But then through all the highs and lows You never know
So won’t you come and see me And I won’t make you grieve me We’ll write a letter to the government asking why We poured our lives Into nine to fives And now we’re dry
And we used to laugh about growing old Yeah we used laugh but it’s too late now
These are just laughter tears They are not real iPods and plasma screens Read like they feel
We used to laugh about growing old Yeah we used to laugh but it’s too late now
Compositores: Stephan Gale Paridjanian (Turin Brakes), Oliver Howard Knights (Knights Ollie) ECAD: Obra #19108899