29, 32

You're in a hospital bed right now

It's fucked up, but it's just a touch

Of something that won't kill you

I guess I'm crying now

Not because I'm afraid of the short run

But the twelve years

Of not knowing

What that means for you, for me

Flashback

You are drunk in Budapest

Sleeping on the bathroom floor

Stories I heard when I was a high school girl

We judge each other on the phone

I spent my money getting stoned

And you say you don't get it

You're gettin' mad, you are right

I think about you and I are twenty-nine and thirty-two

I know you wanna find love

And you fear you'll never know

But you've traveled the world

I've only traveled home

And I think about the city

How we could share space

I grieve for all the times

We aren't in the same place

Now that we're older

And living our separate lives

You're the one I need most by my side

Twenty-nine and thirty-two

You've traveled the world

I've only traveled home

I guess we both fear what we don't know

I think about the city

How we could share space

I'll come home to see your face

Twenty-nine and thirty-two

I think about, I think about you