The Cooing

ours was scratching the state lines on our backs
and somehow it always came clear where hemispheres
ended

some little part of me knows that I'll be fine
still some little part of me thinks that you'll be mine
someday

it's the same life you are living
it's the same life we all live

ours was making the sound of morning birds
imitating the cooing that we heard
together

go like you are going, gone for good
just forget all about me like you know
you should

it's the same life you are living
it's the same life we all live

it's the same life you are living
it's the same life we all live