Lyrics

This is not a song nor a public announcement
We're just here to make amends
We danced among the silvered wings in the days of the revelations
Waiting for the doors of the garden to open
If we just ever were
But we're not
Well, you're not exactly what I've been dreaming of
But that's not a bad thing
Either, we all get busy dancing or busy talking
I'm just busy sitting in a chair sipping some tea
All I want is some communication
But you keep asking the same stupid question
If we just ever were
If we just ever were
If we just ever were
If we just ever were
But we're not
If we just ever were
But we're not
If we just ever were
If we just ever were
If we just ever were
But we're not
If we just ever were
If we just ever were
If we just ever were
But we're not
Written by: Alex Hanrahan, Diego Bracho, Finley Bruce, Harrison Ballard
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