been living for a long time
since you were at half-term
i’ve changed so many suits ‘til now
we both have different bodies
but some of yours is still me
just a little older and a little bolder
i’ve looked down at a missed chance
more often as my dad has
he’s a little safer and secure
i guess i lived a little larger
these jeans needs a little alter
doesn’t just fall off the bones anymore
both of us
through our lives
and not anyone else
seems like the days are growing older
and i’m a ghost to see things through
in one way or another
i am yearning something new
been staring out this window
manor road still looking peaceful
but i can watch the paint dry
somewhere in the countryside
i wonder if i’ll ever see those evenings
smouldering in red and yellow scenes
cause i imagine i get
more defined when i think of you
both of us
through our lives
and not anyone else
seems like the days are growing older
and i’m a ghost to see things through
in one way or another
i am yearning something new
all i’d like to know is
where you’ll take me
now i’m getting grey
the day's turning longer
and i would like to stay awake
seems like the days are growing older
and i’m a ghost to see things through
in one way or another
i am yearning something new
seems like the days are growing older
and i’m a ghost to see things through
in one way or another
i am yearning something new