Peter Bjorn and John - Objects of My Affection
I remember when, when I first moved here
A long time ago
‘cause I heard some song I used to hear back then
A long time ago
I remember when, even further back
In another town
‘cause I saw something written I used to say back then
Hard to comprehend
And the question is, was I more alive
Then than I am now?
I happily have to disagree
I laugh more often now, I cry more often now
I am more me
But of course some days, I just lie around
And hardly exist
And can’t tell apart what I’m eating
From my hand or my wrist
‘cause flesh is flesh, flesh is flesh is flesh
The difference is thin
But life has a certain ability of breathing new life into me
So I breathe it in
It tells me here we are, and we all are here
And you still can make sense
If you just show up and present an honest face
Instead of that grin