| When we first met we were kids
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| We were wild, we were restless
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| After a while, I grew coarse
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| I grew cold, I grew reckless
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| I hold this memory
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| I’ve pulled you so close to me
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| Whispered «will we always have this?»
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| Lately it feels like I’m sleeping
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| And I just can’t wake up
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| Pacing the floor, want to call, but I can’t
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| So I hang up
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| Sharing a seat on the train
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| With a lady who’s crying
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| Has ruined her make up
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| Now I see just how young, how scared I was
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| My eyes closed tight, throwing punch after punch
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| At the world
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| Sarah, is it ever gonna be the same?
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| Sarah, is it ever gonna be the same?
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| Said goodbye to all the places I used to go
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| I said goodbye to all the faces I used to know
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| Nothing lasts forever
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| I guess by now I should know
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| I should know
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| There ain’t a thing I can say
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| That will ever repair it
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| And you who had so much advice
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| And yet couldn’t share
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| Maybe someday we will look back
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| On this and we’ll smile
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| But right now I can’t bear it
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| Now I see just how young, how scared I was
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| Eyes closed tight, throwing punch after punch
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| At the world
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| Sarah, is it ever gonna be the same?
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| Sarah, is it ever gonna be the same? |