Pastime Lyrics

I've chased the same you through decades

In different brains and bodies

I know there's something hopeless about it

Having the same conversations

With different parties

At different parties

I remember that full, empty house

You owned it in hindsight

You decked it all out

You showed me its insides

While living on the other side of town

Not the outskirts I once came around

I once came around

This time is a memory

A pastime

Being too good to you

Made me lose sight of everything

What can I find?

I have to look out for promises

Too many dreams aren't so positive

We spent all our time talking through boarded windows

Writing truths that seemed real with so much conviction

Forming patterns to break in the future

I hope you did it

I hope that you're doing it

I hope you did it

I hope that you're doing it

I hope that you're doing it

I hope that you're doing it

This time is a memory

A pastime

Being too good to you

Made me lose sight of everything

What can I find?

This time is a memory

A pastime

Being too good to you

Made me lose sight of everything

What can I find?

This time is a memory

A pastime

Being too good to you

Made me lose sight of everything

What can I find?