Modern thoughts about each other
Cant make you shine out any brighter
Antique promises uncovered
When we stop breathing for each other
Were drained of our will
Chorus:
Are you happy now?
Are you happy now?
Are you happy now?
Is there still time before it all ends
Finally I found the words to tell you
I caught your hands under our table
Theres still time for us to grow up
Closer to the sun before the summer slides to October
Chorus
Empty gunshells in a park station
The hollow ring of our growing impatience
I knew youd equal the occasion
My hand in your hand while the others
Are dragged in the flow
Chorus x2
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