Half Built Homes - Tired

Do you think I could stay a while
Maybe we could finish off this bottle
We could talk for another hour
About where we've been
And I'll hold on to every word we speak
Like it's the last time we will ever breathe

And I'll remember what it means to be
Young and free
Catching our breaths between quiet laughs
As the light inside me flees

And I'll stay up too late
Thinking of those days
Before we had to leave
And I'll cling on to the moments
'Til they're gone and pretend
That we aren't as tired
As we seem

And I'll remember what it means to be
Young and free
Catching our breaths between quiet laughs
As the light inside me flees

I'm catching up with my past
Or it's catching up with me
I don't know how long it's been
Or who I used to be
I'm searching for the answers
Like they're stuck inside my head
If I could just remember who I was
I could tell you who I am
Tell you who I am

And I'll remember what it means to be
Young and free
Catching our breaths between quiet laughs
As the light inside me flees

Written by:
JONES, ANDREW JOHN PALMER, GEE VAUCHER, JOY MURIEL ELIZABETH HANEY, PENNY RIMBAUD, PETER COOMBER, PHILIP ANDREW CLANCEY, STEVE IGNORANT

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