we sat around so long to find our way home
and in the silence that we made
we never pulsed a finger, twitched a leg
i was tired, you were sleeping
and so it goes...we were in love

and nothing did matter, dear
nothing was ever more clear

you're so divine
and all the air that went through us
it never gave the sense of time

we sulked around so long
we might have never known
that childhood was gone, we weren't innocent
after all
i am selfish, you are sleeping
and so it goes....we are in love

we're patient in patterns, dear
but what does it matter, it's clear

no more romantic lies
this is divine