Originally Posted by remove mom
Where do we draw the line between what's old and what makes us nostalgic?
The kings I'm no longer able to use and the queens I've come to stop using
The space in my heart where things belong, or how I should place them
Hey, the cards I've done whatever with up until now - I need to sort it all out
After everything had been shattered to pieces, I was on my knees, not caring how unsightly it was
I was gathering them all up through my tears - I can't give up
Embracing one another after we quarrel
That's the way we are, that's how we do things
Even now, I still dream the same dream we had together
Everything has changed a lot more than we thought it would, hasn't it?
Like how we once ran to try to catch up to it, but we'd passed it right by
Or how we met in that same place
After you'd lost everything, what did you find salvation in? What did you long for?
Whatever the future looks like, even if it's a horrible one
My straight ahead
And your straight ahead --
Meet somewhere and overlap, combine and become "the light"
After everything had been shattered to pieces, I was on my knees, not caring how unsightly it was
After everything had been shattered to pieces, I was on my knees, not caring how unsightly it was
I was gathering them all up through my tears - I can't give up
Embracing one another after we quarrel
After you'd lost everything, what did you find salvation in? What did you long for?
Whatever the future looks like, even if it's a horrible one
My straight ahead
And your straight ahead
May they meet somewhere and overlap, combine and become "the light"
That's the way we are, that's how we do things
Even now, I still dream the same dream we had together
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