You're in a hospital bed right now
It's fucked up, but it's just a touch
Of something that won't kill you
I guess I'm crying now
Not because I'm afraid of the short run
But the twelve years
Of not knowing
What that means for you, for me
Flashback
You are drunk in Budapest
Sleeping on the bathroom floor
Stories I heard when I was a high school girl
We judge each other on the phone
I spent my money getting stoned
And you say you don't get it
You're gettin' mad, you are right
I think about you and I are twenty-nine and thirty-two
I know you wanna find love
And you fear you'll never know
But you've traveled the world
I've only traveled home
And I think about the city
How we could share space
I grieve for all the times
We aren't in the same place
Now that we're older
And living our separate lives
You're the one I need most by my side
Twenty-nine and thirty-two
You've traveled the world
I've only traveled home
I guess we both fear what we don't know
I think about the city
How we could share space
I'll come home to see your face
Twenty-nine and thirty-two
I think about, I think about you