Return

Now its years since your body went flat And even memories of that are all think and dull, all gravel and glass But who needs them now displaced they're easily more safe The worst of it now I can't remember your faceReturn, return, return, returnFor a while, with the vertigo cured We were alive we were pure The void took the shape of all that you were But years take their toll, and things get bent into shape Antiseptic and tired, I can't remember your faceReturn, return, return, returnYou were supposed to grow old You were supposed to grow old Reckless, unfrightened, and old You were supposed to grow oldYou were supposed to grow old You were supposed to grow old You were supposed to grow oldReturn, returnYou were supposed to return You were supposed to return You were supposed to