We’re staying in a country house
where we’ll see old friends.
We’ll try to forget the distance
or see it through a different lens.
It took hours to drive up,
so we can’t turn back now.
We’ve got five minutes left
to wise up, but I don’t know how.
We used to spent so much time
laughing and joking around.
Now it feels like we’re driving to a stranger’s house,
so tightly wound.
Am I scared I might make a mistake?
Look around, there are so many left to make.
I just keep asking myself if my life’s complete.
Every time I’m supposed to relax, I turn up the heat.
Turn up the heat.
We ended up talking about Zen out in the yard.
We all felt like taking it easy cause life is hard.
We stayed up late and sipped till we were soused,
and took advantage of a night staying in a country house.
We took advantage of a night staying in a country house.
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