歌词
Do you remember what we talked about on your bedroom floor
When we couldn't write songs
Our fingertips were blistered still 'cause we tried so hard
It was hard as hell
We compared our hands
To see if you were more musical than me
And you got all your friends to see
And they told you what books to read
When your palm was pressing to mine
And you asked me
And I just thought we'd always be
Do you remember what we danced about in the crowded clubs
And we didn't like them
And our feet were blistered still 'cause we tried so hard
It was hard as hell
We compared our hearts
To see if you were more into it than me
And we both left quickly after
Heading for the empty streets
And your palm was pressing to mine
And you told me
You just thought we'd always be
You just thought we'd always be
I just thought we'd always be