[Lyric] Maybe Well Get Lucky and Well Both Live Again (Kevin Dickerson)

The last time I saw you
We were only twenty-two or maybe twenty-three
Standing in the same aisle
In the New Sagaya downtown on Thirteenth

I told you you looked like shit
You told me you were sick
We both wore big poofy coats and looked like marshmallows
And you asked me if I had a brother

I don’t remember the color of your eyes
You were always so fucking funny
You did the best impersonations
Everyone was cracking up, you could have given Larry David a run for his money

You would come over to our house
We’d listen to Modest Mouse you’d have a few beers and have fun
We’d have the best time standing around the porch outside in the dark and I was seeing someone else
And at some point you’d sheepishly run off and I wondered where you went and ran off to

I don’t know what happened or where you went off to
Sometimes I wonder how it is that everything is fucked up all the time
Sometimes I just feel like my heart is being ripped out
And other times I stop and stare at a perfect flower on the city streets
“Maybe we'll get lucky and we'll both live again”
I don’t really believe in that kind of thing
But it’s nice to dream