Tekst:
Now its years since your body went flat and even memories of that
are all think and dull, all gravel and glass But who needs them
now -- displaced they're easily more safe --
the worst of it now: I can't remember your face
Return
For a while, with the vertigo cured, we were alive -- we were pure
The void took the shape of all that you were, but years take their toll,
and things get bent into shape
Antiseptic and tired, I can't remember your face
Return
You were supposed to grow old Reckless, unfrightened, and old,
you were supposed to grow old
Return You were supposed to return
are all think and dull, all gravel and glass But who needs them
now -- displaced they're easily more safe --
the worst of it now: I can't remember your face
Return
For a while, with the vertigo cured, we were alive -- we were pure
The void took the shape of all that you were, but years take their toll,
and things get bent into shape
Antiseptic and tired, I can't remember your face
Return
You were supposed to grow old Reckless, unfrightened, and old,
you were supposed to grow old
Return You were supposed to return
