Rye, N.H.

Are you not tired yet?

There's not a whole lot going on in my head

We walked around an old museum

You told me stories

I waited for inspiration to hit

Can we go back to when all you had was

A picture of me and my first name?

Can we go back to when you were impressed

By everything that I said?

Counting seconds the silence finds

I got the hint when you said "nevermind"

It's hard to find the common between us

Except for this city and our loneliness

Can we go back to when all you had was

A picture of me and my first name?

Can we go back to when you were impressed

By everything that I said?

Somewhere deep down we're taken back

To a memory we've both had

To a time and place less overwhelmed

With somebody who makes us feel like ourselves

Can we go back to when all you had was

A picture of me and my first name?

Can we go back to when you were impressed

By everything that I said?