Post to Wire

Well I don’t care anymore
Who was right and who was wrong
Who was left and who was leaving
I’ll overlook everything
If you can overlook everything
I know you’re worn out
But you know I’m worn out too
If everyone screws up (and I know that we both do)
Doesn’t it make sense, me with you?
If you and me, if we blow it
Well that’s the last thing that we should do
Don’t you think that we should stick together?
Don’t you think that we should be the ones who go
Post to wire, months to years
Days to nights and minutes to hours?
I know you’re worn out
I know you’re worn out
I’m worn out too
Well we could go
Post to wire, months to years
Days to nights and minutes to hours
I know you’re worn out
I know you’re worn out
I’m worn out too