the picture’s dark and faded
the negative is clear
the traces of the faces
are all that’s left to see here
 

been swimmin in daydreams
same ones that I always see again
fall short on a meaning
not sayin if we’re broke or on the mend
words left unspoken
raise their voice when the conversations end
just hopin you’re happy
just know you will always be my friend
 

left to our defenses
we build them all alone
memories can disappear
if there’s nothing left to say here
 

been swimmin in daydreams
the same ones that I always see again
fall short on a meaning
not sayin if we’re broke or on the mend
 

words left unspoken
raise their voice when the conversations end
just hopin you’re happy
just know you will always be my friend