Our time alone, our finest hours are spent
The riches of the past are gone
At home I sit and in a ball I vent
In stitches, staring at the phone
A place where I'm reclined and holding down
I find it hard to feel as i was
And now I'm all over you
It seems as much I had it all
Now where the good times went
The wine and offerings have flown
The flowers in the park don’t pay the rent
You'd think by now I should have grown
A place where I’m reclined and holding down
I find it hard to feel as I was
And now I'm all over you
It seems as much, I had it all
Falling hearts falling in disguise
Feeling lost feeling undermined
I had it all
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