I was always in your corner patching up some cut
As the future and former, I like to think it was enough
All your words on point, always talking some shit
As you rolled a joint and played my new kit
They say the end is coming
Your sarcastic laugh, your fingers drumming
And tell me what we are becoming
Isn’t it strange how the seasons just pass?
While you’re lost in the farce of the past
And you always said this was enough
Then you cried while I patched you up
But I was lonely too
I was lonely too
We were never young
Just too afraid of ourselves
All the things we’d done, trying to harden our shells
They say the end is coming
You grab my shirt, my fingers strumming
We both know we had it coming
As the future and former, I like to think it was enough
All your words on point, always talking some shit
As you rolled a joint and played my new kit
They say the end is coming
Your sarcastic laugh, your fingers drumming
And tell me what we are becoming
Isn’t it strange how the seasons just pass?
While you’re lost in the farce of the past
And you always said this was enough
Then you cried while I patched you up
But I was lonely too
I was lonely too
We were never young
Just too afraid of ourselves
All the things we’d done, trying to harden our shells
They say the end is coming
You grab my shirt, my fingers strumming
We both know we had it coming
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