Places We Exist

Places we exist

A hundred years ago I know I must’ve seen your face
some where somehow someone like you loved me
I’ve felt like this before inside this reacurring place
same old shining moon right above me

the places we exist
the road where you and I first kissed
tiles on the ceiling and the years I have missed
all boils down to the parts we have played
and I’ll lay right down beside you
like its always been the same

Half asleep and wide awake and dreaming all the time
these sleeping pills are gonna make me lonely
my head upon the pillow and I’ll dream of you tonight
keep me from the panic that controls me


Bridge: a hundred years from now
will I still be around
the waves pull me under
into a sweet soft slumber