If I could write a story about us I would
I'd tell of love and glory and how you understood
I never know why, things like this die, but I wasn't willing to try
Its not really fair, it's up in the air, but I can't commit
Cause you make me laugh
You make me cry
You make me wonder why
You make me scream, you make me stay, you make me drift away
and I float, I float, I float, I float
In fifty years from now, will we still remember this?
Will I remember the feeling I got when we kissed?
Don't want to be someone down on their dreams
but I'd like to know what's next
Anxiousness is no crime, I try to unwind, but I can't, I can't