You say, you say, you say: i'm making a mistake
But i can’t keep my head down any longer
Or i fear my neck will break
These days, these days: even close friends can't relate
We're nothing but neighboring states that fail to communicate

Hey, the lights are changing and i can see my fate:
That when i get my faith back, it might already be too late

But when we find ourselves alone
We return to what is in our bones
With your back to everything that you ever called your own
Something inside will always guide you home

I’ve been had and i have had more than enough
By and of the only thing that i have ever really loved
Now a little is too much; all the keys are stuck
We spent each second with each other; now i shudder when we touch

I go out searching for more, and find more than i bargained for:
A girl with two different colored eyes
And music leaking through the crack under your door
The whole apartment singing the horn arrangement for
“ob-la-di, ob-la-da.”
Singing how life goes, how life goes..
How life goes
When we find ourselves alone
We return to what is in our bones
With your back to everything that you ever called your own
Something inside will always guide you home