[bad word] thecrookes

Oh it may be, that we are neverending
but i would ever shine my shoes for you
and you may think that we are done pretending
but the rain that I wrote came from the blue
drain my wine like that widow at the window
that plays through my mind
that i'm on another skyline
from you
from you
from you

Oh I look back on when we were two drifters drifting along so aimlessly
we lost our way
forget those days
cause i'm done pretending that there's still so much for us to see
drain my wine like that widow at the window
that plays through my mind
that I'm on another skyline
from you
dress my best clothes to lean against a lamp post
and think of those days
of time spent the wrong way
ink seeps in through my skin
though I may feel better for a while
even moods grow in and out of style

Let you get ahead
remember me fondly when i'm gone
I already been here for far too long
I know it's such a shame that we pretend
My darling we're racing towards different ends
remember me fondly when i'm gone
oh i look back on when we were two drifters
drifting along so aimlessly
we lost our way
forget those days
I'm done pretending
that there's still so much for us to see