Every time I’d close my eyes I’d see you, so I’d blink a lot
Every time I’d act surprised you’d waver, and I’d lose the plot
At times I still feel that spark
Electric as an amusement park
Things are grayer than they used to be
But they still fit comfortably
Count your blessings and count up all of mine for me
And maybe it’s been a minute
But baby we’re right back in it
A needle in a haystack of needles
Attractive as magnetic fields
Cashing out emotional yields like it’s some kind of game
We’re just a picture of children
In an adult frame
At times it all moves so fast
We look up, days and weeks have passed
But sometimes the world slows down
And you and I are the only ones around
You were my lottery ticket
My one way out of this sticky wicket
But anything that comes for free
Is worth that much eventually
Clean the Adirondacks we’re expecting company
And maybe it’s been a minute
But baby we’re right back in it
Hammers on the lookout for nails
Knowingly chasing our tails
Picking up the crumbs from our trails all the same
We’re just a picture of children
In an adult frame
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