So the bulb is burning out
In the streetlight outside of my house
On the corner of Jackson & Traveller
I never knew how much this meant to me
Until I’m caught somewhere in the between
And everything goes numb
Is this what is meant from us
Or is this what it means to me?
I’m still nothing and still no one to you
But that’s okay
This is not about the good times, or the bad
Just about the times we‘ve had
And it feels like
Fake history
Has taught me everything about energy
A melody of ecstasy
Some clarity and much more
And Soupy has taught me
Has taught me to live realistically
Cause the world will never stop pushing
And there are upsides to whatever this is
Is this it
This is not for the good times, and it sure as hell aren’t for the bad
This is for the times we‘ve had
Remember walking the streets
At three o’clock in the morning
Talking about this and what it could be
Is this what it meant to us?
Is this where we wanted to be?
Is this what is meant from us?
Is this what it means to me?
This
Is what it means to me
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