We dream about it so much
It seems like a memory
And when we see them touch
They look like the enemy

It used to be so familiar
Now we're not so similar

Will your condition allow
To ask permission somehow
A holy position endowed
Take your vows

We scream about it and clutch
To the zeal of recovery
And when we see their crutch
Their limp a discovery

It's a lie, it's a lie

Are we flowers in the desert
Something beautiful
That rose out of nothing
And happened for for no one

It used to be, it used to be
It used to be so familiar
Now we're not so similiar
It used to be so familiar
Now we're not so similiar
It used to be, it used to be