since always
american nightmare
let the cars keep swerving
let the songs keep skipping
i used to compare myself but i don't care anymore
we were young and the sun didn't shine on us
where is the life you thought you'd live?
where is the love you thought you'd give?
this is our therapy for open heart surgery
we were young and the rains came down on us
we're humming 'reveille' just slightly out of key
in sunday's best singing free of things we'd like to be
and left over puddles we'd run ourselves quietly