exactly the same - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

Pick our shit up off the floor

Where we left it in a ball

I was hoping that you'd call

But didn't think you would

Did I say something that struck a chord?

Disbelief that you're here at all

Was it me you were looking for

Dancing under the disco ball?

Oh my god, can't believe

You and me, sitting on this seat

In the same room, same city

And we're still fighting for the same dreams

I see you, you see me

A current version of memories

Oh my god, still so sweet

Exactly the same as you used to be

You're still so fucking strange

Look at you, pulling the same damn face

Swear to god, you're one of those bitches that doesn't age

Seen so much shit, but you'll never go grey

Been putting you in my thoughts when I pray

We didn't believe in God, but we could never really say for sure

But just in case, I always make

A little space for your name