Late night talks We pass the blunt on the roof Spring equinox But there's still snow on the streets Is this how it's always been? (Is there anything we're sure of?) Float on down Imprint our bodies in white Don't leave yet Cause I don't recognize him Is this how it's always been? (Is there anything we're sure of?) Can you show me who I am? (Show me what we're made of) I can't Seem to let it go Seem to let you go I can't Seem to let it go Seem to let you go