I was 22, alone with nothing to do And I couldn't sleep all those cold days returned with their old ways of causing New apathy I alone
She was 21, wishing she lived by the sun, the sand and the sea So I suggested she'd move out fast and not be last To leave and be free I live alone
Sweet summer day I'm afraid So take me away
We were 17, longing to live in between The earth and the So I suggested we'd grow up fast and not be the last And look where we are With no I saw your reflection at home In my bedroom mirror And felt young again when I saw what we could've been In all of those years live alone x4