you, you call my name
i felt the same
walking through the everglades
and i, i hear your voice
i felt no choice
had [bad word] so far away

i can see you
i can't calm my ways

we grew old and vain
we looked the same
circumstances crossed our way
and now you've gone and left
oh why? i'll ask
never to return again

i would miss you
try to notice that
i could miss you
try to notice that

this is the end of an era [bad word] to the modern age
this is the end of our days [bad word] to the modern age

and though we talked about it
dreamed how it could be in the modern age
we're not the way we planned to be
are we? are we?

i would miss you
try to notice that
i could miss you
try to notice that

this is the end of an era [bad word] to the modern age
this is the end of our days [bad word] to the modern age

you know we talked about it
dreamed how it could be in the modern age
we're not the way we planned to be
are we? are we?