Side by side

We stay side by side We stay side by side Walking through the garden in the evening Holding onto everything we lied about Side by side Side by side Pebbles in my pockets feeling far away while I'm standing right here waiting for a sign Chicken of the clock its father in a hole We stay side by side We stay side by side Walking through the garden in the evening Holding onto everything we lied about Side by side Side by side Serving up the ceiling from the floor in every single painted line Quiet kills the sound Empty room and open doors Empty streets and wooden floors Empty all the walls that once were home I missed you I missed you I missed you I missed you We stay side by side We stay side by side Walking through the garden in the evening Holding onto everything we lied about Side by side We stay side by side We stay side by side Walking through the garden in the evening Holding onto everything we lied about Side by side Side by side