Two kids born to grow old
One made with a hand
For the other to hold
Brought into this world
With ripples and folds
Like origami cranes
You remember all the streetlights
Keeping us safe on our bikerides
This bedroom is small but it's alright
Momentos kept from a girl’s life
Where do we go from here?
Where do we go from here?
Where do we go from here?
Where do we go from here?
Do you mind holding my coat?
It's the same one I wore
When we saw all the boats
Shrink into the dawn
With stones in our throats
Thinking "this could be our chance"
Waltzing on the floodlines
But there's cold in your eyes like a past life
The ceiling here isn’t my height
Leave the heart of a girl in the high tides
Where do we go from here?
Where do we go from here?
Where do we go from here?
Where do we go from here?