We lay together, in the warmth of the afterglow, inhale, exhale, ex's andoh no it's getting late. We stumble into a tight embrace, as we sway to the beats of someone else's clock as it counts down till our next chance encounter. Our hands are the last to say good bye as they reach out, to catch a glimpse of some thing so fleeting as we flee off into our own paths, as we let the trail we made lead us back home. Can you remember how the pieces fit? As skin was bound on bonding with another like itself as we slide into the groove of the radio playing our favorite songs. We were sitting there on the receiving end of the soundtrack to the days ahead of us. Wondering what provoked the words and chills that a train wreck would bring us. I lean in excited about everything we were doing. I think it's about, wanting to share the things I love with you, and watching it cast a whole other experience, and the story they are telling is just another layer to a song beneath the song.
We lay together, in the warmth of the afterglow, inhale, exhale, ex's andoh no it's getting late. We stumble into a tight embrace, as we sway to the beats of someone else's clock as it counts down till our next chance encounter. Our hands are the last to say good bye as they reach out, to catch a glimpse of some thing so fleeting as we flee off into our own paths, as we let the trail we made lead us back home. Can you remember how the pieces fit? As skin was bound on bonding with another like itself as we slide into the groove of the radio playing our favorite songs. We were sitting there on the receiving end of the soundtrack to the days ahead of us. Wondering what provoked the words and chills that a train wreck would bring us. I lean in excited about everything we were doing. I think it's about, wanting to share the things I love with you, and watching it cast a whole other experience, and the story they are telling is just another layer to a song beneath the song.