[01:26.010]You may tire of me as our December sun is setting because I'm not who I used to be
[01:37.110]No longer easy on the eyes but these wrinkles masterfully disguise
[01:40.380]The youthful boy below who turned your way and saw
[01:53.770]Something he was not looking for: both a beginning and an end
[02:02.490]But now he lives inside someone he does not recognize
[02:09.010]When he catches his reflection on accident
[02:31.960]On the back of a motor bike
[02:35.140]With your arms outstretched trying to take flight
[02:39.400]Leaving everything behind
[02:44.500]But even at our swiftest speed we couldn't break from the concrete
[02:51.170]In the city where we still reside.
[02:57.180]And I have learned that even landlocked lovers yearn for the sea like navy men
[03:03.010]Cause now we say goodnight from our own separate sides
[03:14.180]Like brothers on a hotel bed
[03:23.780]Like brothers on a hotel bed
[03:29.060]Like brothers on a hotel bed
[03:34.530]Like brothers on a hotel bed