What If
(Behind The Couch)
Just think,
We'll always be here,
Yeah, we've got time
A million sunsets from now,
No big surprise
Like ghosts passing,
Don't look up
And I won't look up
My face up pressed on glass, I wait
For my turn
And I shiver at your shoulder
As you burn...
...But what if this could be the last time
You and I could touch?
Would it mean that much to you?
Or would you still sit there in silence?
Don't you remember,
Or can you?
You can't say,
Or won't you?
I'm still on the gun, while you
You jumped off and ran your run
You spare me,
Ill spare you
And we won't speak a word
My face up pressed on glass, I wait
For my turn
And I shiver at your shoulder
As you burn...
...But what if this could be the last time
You and I could touch?
Would it mean that much to you?
Or would you still sit there in silence?
Just think,
We'll always be here,
Yeah, we've got time
A million sunsets from now,
No big surprise
Like ghosts passing,
Don't look up
And I won't look up
My face up pressed on glass, I wait
For my turn
And I shiver at your shoulder
As you burn...
...But what if this could be the last time
You and I could touch?
Would it mean that much to you?
Or would you still sit there in silence?
What if this could be the last time
You and I could touch?
Would it mean that much to you?
Or would you still sit there in silence?
Would you still sit there in silence?
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