You and me,
We were the cool kids.
We heard the wind howlin’,
Knew what it was saying.
And how I miss
How we looked with the leaves coming down,
Like the death in our throats
Had gotten loose somehow.
And you and me,
We were like lovers.
There’s no point in hiding though—
The ghosts are under your covers.
And how I miss
How we looked with the stars coming out
And our lamps casting phantoms
From every scrap of our doubt.
And you and me,
We were like brothers.
We were the cool kids,
There just weren’t any others.
They just weren’t that much like us.
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