I'm gonna leave the same way I came
Up from the ashes, then I'm from the ashes
If our house had stood here on this wood foundation
Then you, you could've fooled me
I admit I was a fool for your southern days
One hundred and fifty degrees in the shade
It wasn't an option to go back to my place
No, I was put in my place
And you, we lived in separate houses
We have for all our lives
It would've been nice to say
It would've been nice to say
I knew you
When, oh, when will this sinking feeling
Feel like man, that was ages ago
I don't worry half as much as I did
When I was an experiment, your resident tourniquet
Life's not about your neck, wait, just what is it?
I am the mantle and you're a painting
Come, rest your frame on me
I was a tower and you were an airplane
We happened before we knew what was happening
We lived in separate houses
We have for all our lives
It would've been nice to say
It would've been nice to say
When, oh when will this sinking feeling
Feel like man, that was ages ago
When, oh when will this sinking feeling
Feel like man, that was ages ago
Man, that was ages ago
Man, that was ages ago
We lived inside each other
Such careless, lazy lovers
Would've been nice to say
Sure would've been nice to say
When, oh when will this sinking feeling
Feel like man, that was ages ago
When, oh when will this sinking feeling
Feel like man, that was ages ago
Man, that was ages ago
Man, that was ages ago
Man, that was ages ago
Man, that was ages ago
Man, that was ages ago
Man, that was ages ago
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