Come on
I swear

I'm bitter at best
I'm laying in the pieces of my cigarettes,
That we crushed in my bed, perhaps a tent,
Some Portland apartment,
That we thought was haunted

Cough, kiss and caress
The morning birds are restless,
But at least they have the courage to sing
Down your stairs my tired feet disagree with me

What really is forever?

We both belong
We both belong (here before it's gone)

I've tried to make a difference
I've tried to make a difference
Whatever be the distance
I'd try to make a difference, but I'd fail