I know you know

It felt just like a joke

I show, you don't

And now we're talking.

I know your ghost

I see her through the smoke

She'll play her show

And you'll be watching.

And if history's clear, someone always ends up in ruins

And what seemed like fate becomes "what the hell was I doing?"

Babylon lovers hanging lifetimes on a vine

Do you miss mine?

Do you miss us, us?

I felt it, you held it

Do you miss us, us?

Wonder if you regret the secret

Of us, us, us

Us, us, us

Us, us, us.

I know you know

It felt like something old

It felt like something holy, like souls bleeding so

It felt like what I've known

You're twenty-nine years old

So how can you be cold when I open my home?

And if history's clear, the flames always end up in ashes

And what seemed like fate, give it ten months, and you'll be past it

Babylon lovers hanging missed calls on the line

I gave you mine

Did you mind?

Us, us

I felt it, you held it

Do you miss us, us?

Wonder if you regret the secret

Of us, us

Us, us, us

Us, us.

That night, you were talking false prophets

And profits they make in the margins of poetry sonnets

You never read up on it

Shame, could've learned something

Robert bly on my nightstand

Gifts from you, how ironic

A curse or a miracle, hearse or an oracle

You're incomparable, fuck, it was chemical

You plus me was

You plus me was.

Us, us

Us

I felt it, you held it

Do you miss us, us?

Wonder if you regret the secret

Of us, us.

Mistaken for strangers

The way it was, was

The pain of, the reign of, the flame of

Us, us

The outline, well sometimes

Do you miss us, us?

The best kind, well sometimes

Do you miss us?