Pears Lyrics

Come on.
I swear.

I'm bitter at best.
I'm laying in the pieces of my cigarettes
That we crushed in my bed, perhaps a tent,
Some Portland apartment
That we thought was haunted.
Cough, kiss and caress.
The morning birds are restless,
But at least they have the courage to sing.
Down your stairs, my tired feet disagree with me.
What really is forever?

We both belong.
We both belong here before it's gone.

I've tried to make a difference,
Whatever be the distance.
I'd try to make a difference, but I'd fail.