Andrew Bayer
In My Last Life
In my last life
Was I living in the North?
Getting use to the feeling
Of no one in sight
Now to make right
All my other versions wrongs
I could have built my home with you
I think I’ve known you always
I might have been alone with you
I think I’ve known you all along
In a body
I’m no longer somewhere cold
But growing tired of the feeling
Of no one in sight
There’s a story
But there’s nothing on the page
I could have built my home with you
I think I’ve known you always
I might have been alone with you
I think I’ve known you all along
It’s the end of the season
And now that it’s right
I’ll move onto another life
Having trust in the feeling
That we’ll get more time
I’ll see you in another life
It’s the end of the season
And now that it’s right
I’ll move onto another life
Having trust in the feeling
That we’ll get more time
I’ll see you in another life
In my next life
I’ll be living somewhere warm
Getting used to the feeling
Of you in my sight