Say For Us

The first one's the hardest when you don't know who you're sleeping with

When your dreams cry for attention in the freight of abyss

I want to cry and fly like the leaves that fall into the wind

'Cause my brownie points won't mean much in the end of it all

I'm slipping in wet shoes and sloping in the mud

I'm scared of these next lines and what they'll say for us

The sun's peering through, it might dry up today

But my visions they won't glisten quite the same

They won't glisten quite the same

The first one's the hardest when you don't know who you're sleeping with