Reunited

Dark days we would talk of times inside near the dimming light

Something about those times would allow me to remind

That nobody here seems to like it

We're misunderstood and we like it

The way that you talk, you ignite me

I'm such a waste so don't wait for us to change

Dinner table near the exit sign watch the men out roll their dice

They'll keep misreading your clues and embellishing your lines

But nobody here seems to like this