Two Kids

Two trees on our street

That writhed in the sun

Would you recognize them?

And those two kids down the block

That tied themselves together

Have you forgot?

We both still have our scars

The reason it's so hard

Is it could've been us sitting on the park bench, eighty years old

Married with two kids, but that's not how the story goes

Us twenty years ago, kids running down the block

Who would ever think that we would ever grow apart?

Blue-green of the sea

And that bruise on your left knee

Would you recognize it?

I can still picture your face

That writhed on hot June days

Have you forgot?

We both still have our scars

The reason it's so hard

Is it could've been us sitting on the park bench, eighty years old

Married with two kids, but that's not how the story goes

Us twenty years ago, kids running down the block

Who would ever think that we would ever grow apart?

We would ever grow apart?

We would ever, we would ever grow apart, grow apart?

I look ahead, but I can't see

I just keep seeing our memories

Can we just go back to being kids?

I look ahead, but I can't see

I just keep seeing our memories

Can we just go back to being

Two kids coming home

Once more before they go

Have you forgot?