Weekends in Brooklyn

Weekends in Brooklyn, the future looked certain

So many questions that pulled back the curtains

Our answers are crossing wires and starting fires and messing things up

Three years felt like five, for you, it felt like rewind

Our heated discussions come with repercussions

'Cause you had somebody who was mean to you, mess you up

And sometimes I wonder if you ever wonder

It's so unfair, I met the love of my life

It's up in the air if we'll ever see eye to eye

But if halfway's just too far to meet me there, that'd be fair

Our near-perfect moments all come into focus

You swore off the smoking, I held back my judgements

I'll take it inch by inch if we're still moving forward now

But sometimes I wonder if you ever wonder

It's so unfair, I met the love of my life

It's up in the air if we'll ever see eye to eye

But if halfway's just too far to meet me there, that'd be fair

Oh, if halfway's just too far to meet me there

I understand, that'd be fair

Weekends in Brooklyn, the future looked certain then