Well, I'm going up and you're going down

If we both held on, would we be starting to drown

Or rising up above

Rising up with love

You're left and I'm right

Now you've left and I'm right

And we're starting to fight in every song I write

A bitter push and shove

You told me it's because

We're chasing the older days

We're chasing the older days

We push and pull and break apart

In and out of broken hearts

Crawl into my arms again

Am I going too fast or are you going too slow

'Cause we're stuck on the start and I'm raring to go

You're getting left behind

You told me it was fine

Could I be the answer to all of your questions?

I'm packing in, and you're packing your possessions alone

'Cause I'm not home

We're chasing the older days

We're chasing the older days

We push and pull and break apart

In and out of broken hearts

Crawl into my arms again

Crawl into my arms again