if i told you things i did before

told you how i used to be

would you go along with someone like me

if you knew my story word for word

had all of my history

would you go along with someone like me


i did before and had my share
it didn't lead nowhere
i would go along with someone like you
it doesn't matter what you did
who you were hanging with
we could stick around and see this night through


and we don't care about the young folks
talkin' bout the young style
and we don't care about the old folks
talkin' 'bout the old style too
and we don't care about our own folks
talkin' 'bout our own stuff
all we care about is talking
talking only me and you


usually when things has gone this far
people tend to disappear
no one would surprise me unless you do


i can tell there's something goin' on

hours seem to disappear

everyone is leaving i'm still with you



it doesn't matter what we do

where we are going to

we can stick around and see this night through
 


talking only me and you
talking only me and you