Standard (EADGBE)
midday at the corner of
my own space crumbling
with mouth streaming sweat of years gone by
and tears fell soft
and smiles glossed
we were gonna be a thousand things
we were living out a thousand dreams
through one way to live
and one way to die
which way was it you went then?
i haven't seen it in so long
in so long
in so long
so so long
in so long
so long
in so long
in so long
i let it touch my face again
trickle down
it was nice my friend
someday we'll be young again
i guess it all comes back in the end
(repeat and fade out)