Well, I'm going up and you're going down If we both held on
Would we be starting to drown
Or ri above
Ri with love
You're left and I'm right
Now you've left and I'm right
And we're starting to fight in every song I write
A bitter push and shove
You told me it's because

We're chasing the older days
We're chasing the older days
We push and pull and break apart
In and out of broken hearts
Crawl into my arms again

Am I going too fast or are you going too slow
'Cause we're stuck on the start and I'm raring to go
You're getting left behind
You told me it was fine
Could I be the answer to all of your questions?
I'm packing in, and you're packing your possessions alone
'Cause I'm not home

We're chasing the older days
We're chasing the older days
We push and pull and break apart
In and out of broken hearts
Crawl into my arms again
Crawl into my arms again