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)