Sixty Summers

Sing with the heart and high For everything we've become I never wanna hear you say you're sorry Fall on the broken words You ought to be the one to learn Dreaming of the morning that I met you Looking for the brightest star In the back of your car We just wanna make each other happy There we make a little money Just to do something fun Only had the bags that we could carry You said 60 summers (how many more?) 60 summers (how many more?) I found my way home Take me to the sea Never wanna hear you say you lost me Everything has to change Lights inside, doo-doo But it took to long to find you And you say that you won't be afraid anymore And we stay 'cause we want everything like before Looking for the brightest star In the back of your car We didn't even know that we were happy Then we made a bit more money Trying to be someone We got more bags than we can carry You said (We only got) 60 summers (how many more?) Lie to me, lover (how many more?) 60 summers 60 summers We were lovers 60 summers (We only got) 60 summers Oh, we were lovers 60 summers, summers (how many more?) And we were younger Six feet under 60 summers We were lovers 60 summers