tea bags on the ceiling

we were throwing tea bags on the ceiling

we were laughing till we couldn't breathe

we were blind in love and feeling

all the joy that we believed

we didn't ask where will it go

it still remains inside, I know

but I still miss you so

we were strumming guitars after midnight

we were singing till our voices were gone

we weren't struggling just to do right

we weren't making choices to move on

we weren't afraid that it would end

we were just hanging with our friends

wish I could again

where have you gone to, my darling one

what has happened with all these years

we once ran a road we could build upon

now we harvest only tears

I have memories, I guess

but I still want all the rest

I want to live with every breath inside me

we were throwing tea bags on the ceiling

we were laughing till we couldn't breathe