Was it all worth waiting for When you came home late one night Was it all worth waiting for It was always out of sight But once upon a time When we were doing fine We were all together Hiding under sheets Or laughing in the streets We were something better But now I see the reflection of my face Running down your cheekbone I see the reflection of my face Running down your cheekbone Trying to make the best of the situation Trying to make you feel alright My little moves all around you In the darkness or in the light We had a place to go In fifty years or so We would be getting older Driving in the rain We slowly felt the pain We were just growing colder