i have a picture, pinned to my wall.
an image of you and of me and we’re laughing and loving it all.
but look at our life now..
we’re tattered and torn..
we fuss and we fight and lay in the tears that we cry until dawn..
you say i’m a dreamer, we’re two of a kind.
both of us searching for some perfect world we know we’ll never find.
so perhaps i should leave here, yeah yeah go far away.
but you know there’s no where i’d rather be than with you here today.
you ask if i love you, well what can i say?