here i am standing in a song
here i am crashing on a couch
hip deep in leaf-like memory
& will you let her brush your teeth
if she were to let you push her luck?
i am looking forward to looking back on us
place a spare key in my hand
don't spend it all in just one place
but should you need a place to stay
what's mine is yours is ours always
i am looking forward to looking back on us
place a candy on a tongue
let's take this couchtrip month to month
i know i'm easier said than done
but i am looking forward to looking back on us
i knows we've all lost some things
on steps dejected clutching rings
i am looking forward to looking back on us
here i am standing in a song
looking forward
to looking back
on us
i am looking forward to looking back on us