Lyrics

I'd like to meet you But you don't seem to be Where I ever am, no no What's not to notice I can hear myself From a year ago If I'm in the same room And I listen close And I like to be there To be there is real What's making you move Are there millions of people And are they gonna know you Who pulls your hair now And who breaths in your breaths Through your little deaths And who's holding your arms back Who steps up your steps Because I like to be there To be there is real You fuck me to sleep now And it's not a bad time But it's not a good time What's not to wonder I can see myself in a past life With beautiful children and a pretty wife And I like to be there To be there is real