Stream of consciousness
Not making any sense
I'm watching all your words dance off of your cigarette
Drink 'til there's nothing left
I'm running out of breath
Laughing the night away while we chain smoke in your apartment
Because sometimes the finer things means a two pack of blunts
And a ten piece of wings once a week
Now I'm weak
Don't you think it's funny how
That if we met up right now
We would just pick up where we left off?
Reunion
Getting together and loving each other
Reunion
You are my sister and you are my brother
Reunion
Getting together and loving each other
Reunion
Out of touch, but never too far apart
No matter where you go, I'll be right where you are
Not giving up
Just giving it all we got
Standing in different places
But tethered from the start
Don't you think it's funny how
That if we met up right now
We would just pick up where we left off?
Reunion
Getting together and loving each other
Reunion
You are my sister and you are my brother
Reunion
Getting together and loving each other
Reunion
