Watch your hair fall out, to the wood of our first house
I can still hear the sound of your footsteps running down
Looked at you in your brown eyes
Time hasn't dimmed their shine
Is it just borrowed time?
It's ours
Ooo ooo ooo oo ooh
Ooo ooo ooo ooo ooo ooo oo ooh
Sit with you til the sun gets bold
Politics start growing old
Cry with you bout' our will dying
But death leaves seeds for the children trying
Laugh with you til' the stars get golden
Light still shines but the city's smoking
This wooden house with its bones now croaking
It's ours
If you were a page to turn, you'd be every word
You'd be every word
If you were this broken house, I'd sit with you til it all fell down
If it all fell down
It's ours