We look thinner in this picture, so full of life

Dreams we shared seemed richer, and gave meaning to everything

A shift in time, we now rely on bad TV and no talking

This needs to end

Leave town when words have gone astray and flat escaped your mouth in ways

Standing under rain clouds is all we do these days

Your words have gone astray and flat, escape this town and place

Your hand in mine for rainclouds are not that bad in ways