I am walking again
Counting my steps
So I don't lose my
Way back home again
My car's on the street
It's collecting leaves
I love all of my things
They've been patient with me
And I thought that I might start to smoke
just so I'd have somewhere to put my hands
When times just stands and stares
We're souvenirs
We buried the bars
They bend in the wind
We laugh and return
We patron the saint
I go on and go off
In English enough
Well no more we cry
Under our breath
And I thought that I might start to smoke
just so I'd have somewhere to put my hands
When time unplans affairs
I couldn't care
I'm not afraid
To love someone
For all my life
'Till it comes undone
When we catch our deaths
And the continents come
We'll keep speaking of course
'Cause it's so good to know
That I'm not afraid
I'm not afraid
No, I'm not afraid