I don? t mean to sound ungrateful
Shouldn? t we both be in frame?
For such a reconnecting gesture
To be voyeurs in exchange

We could say we didn? t mean it
We could dig up all the names
We could brag about our future
Talk about our leaving day

We could have a small reunion
For all the people that we knew
We? ll all get drunk and celebrate
Here? s to me and here? s to you

Do we?

Savor all the little pieces
Picture rooms and empty seats
Imagine everybody leaving
Without the starving self-esteems

We could say we didn? t mean it
We could dig up all the names
We could brag about our future
Talk about our leaving day

We could have a small reunion
For all the people that we knew
We? ll all get drunk and celebrate
Here? s to different shades of blue

Here? s to faces of our memories
To reprimanded attitudes
To forgetting all the pretense
To all the people that we knew
We? ll all get drunk and celebrate
Here? s to me and here? s to you

Do we?