3 Rounds and a Sound
They're playing our song.
They're playing our song.
Can you see the lights?
Can you hear the hum of our song?
I hope they get it right.
I hope we dance tonight
before we get it wrong.
And the seasons
will change us new
but you're the best I've known-
and you know me,
I could not be stuck on you
if it weren't true.
I was swimming.
My eyes were dark
'till you woke me
and told me that opening
was just the start.
It was.
Now I see you, 'till kingdom come
you're the one I want
to see me for all
the stupid shit I've done.
Soil and six feet under,
kept just like we were
before you knew you'd know me.
Now you know me.
Blooming up from the ground,
3 rounds and a sound,
like whispering, "you know me.
You know me."
So this was our song.
This was our song.
I still see the lights.
I can see them.
And the crisscross
of what is true won't get to us
'cause you know me-
I could not give up on you...
wouldn’t feel true.
And the fog of
what is right
won't cover us
'cause you know me-
I could not give up a fight...
wouldn’t feel right.
Soil and six feet under,
kept just like we were
before you knew you'd know me.
Now you know me.
Blooming up from the ground,
3 rounds and a sound,
like whispering, "you know me.
You know me."