Bread Crumbs (Lucas' Song) Lyrics

I imagine us getting old

And feeding breadcrumbs to the pigeons and the crows

Imagine happy times we'll have

And then I start to get sad

Because you'll go to Harvard

And I'll take a year to write songs

You'll make a life for yourself

While I try my best to roll along

Roll along

And in a couple of years we'll meet back here

For a cup of coffee and updates on life

And then a couple of years later

I'll call you while I'm on tour

And you'll say life is okay there while you're closing your

50 million dollar house's door

You'll tell me I should come over sometime to look at the view

And I'll wonder again how did I get here with you

How did I get here with you

How did I, how did I, how did I get here with you

How did I, how did I, how did I get here with you