Was it all worth waiting for

When you came home late one night

Was it all worth waiting for

It was always out of sight

But once upon a time

When we were doing fine

We were all together

Hiding under sheets

Or laughing in the streets

We were something better

But now I see the reflection of my face

Running down your cheekbone

I see the reflection of my face

Running down your cheekbone

Trying to make the best of the situation

Trying to make you feel alright

My little moves all around you

In the darkness or in the light

We had a place to go

In fifty years or so

We would be getting older

Driving in the rain

We slowly felt the pain

We were just growing colder