I walked back as the storm fell slack And the wind whispered your name Mispronounced and vague but all the same I'd leave my fate to the fading leaves On the last trees of Sherwood Drive They've been through more than I'll ever endure And they still survive First we'll be negging our others Then we'll be changing the colours And they'll be calling us lovers I know Are we just sleeping together Or if we're starting to tether I'll go I can't pull apart my thoughts The ones you formed still stuck inside Like insects, infested, stick stuck in mud Wondering might frighten everyone now Even the rustling of the leaves around Can't add to the sound Of my constant improvements Shadowed by your darkest cloud (Your darkest cloud) We end up under the covers now But couldn't be But couldn't be But couldn't be Further from each other now Or could we be Or could we be Or could we be More? Just 'cos we don't party like we used to Don't mean we're not high Just 'cos we don't party like we used to Doesn't mean that we're not alive Just 'cos we don't party like we used to Don't mean we're not high Just 'cos we don't party like we used to Doesn't mean that we're not alive Just 'cos we don't party like we used to Don't mean we're not high Just 'cos we don't party like we used to Doesn't mean that we're not alive