We spent the night the same way we always did
Getting drunk and stumbling
Watching cabs ask if we need a ride
But now we're walking back down to Broad Street
Where we can find anything
Back in your bedroom
I feel my head start spinning
And all I want is to lay down
The silence is what I need right now
But we're walking back down to Broad Street
Where we can find anything
But that was 5 years ago and now I'm looking through old photos
Oh my god, we lost so much weight
Did we get better? Or did we stay the same?
