Seeing you in that room
The murals looking on
Like the annals of some
Separate, shared youth
~
We both tried to misspend it
Writing our own lives and
Selling our stories freer
They want it more now
And I think you’ll cash in
Writing our own lives and
Selling our stories freer
They want it more now
And I think you’ll cash in
~
We students escaping
We lovers thick in it
The man whose loves eloped
Even that of himself
For any tomorrow
We lovers thick in it
The man whose loves eloped
Even that of himself
For any tomorrow
~
You’ve got it, and will
I should scrape mine
In bars and backrooms
Hazy even without smoke
Those too lonesome to notice
I should scrape mine
In bars and backrooms
Hazy even without smoke
Those too lonesome to notice
~
The students escaping
The lovers thick in it
The men whose loves eloped
Even that of themselves
For any tomorrow
The lovers thick in it
The men whose loves eloped
Even that of themselves
For any tomorrow
~
Would I be for you
To learn, or to teach
I’ll think of something to give
Someone special
To learn, or to teach
I’ll think of something to give
Someone special
Sometime soon