Was it all worth waiting for    When you came home late one night    Was it all worth waiting for    It was always out of sight    But once upon a time    When we were doing fine    We were all together    Hiding under sheets    Or laughing in the streets    We were something better       But now I see the reflection of my face    Running down your cheekbone    I see the reflection of my face    Running down your cheekbone       Trying to make the best of the situation    Trying to make you feel alright    My little moves all around you    In the darkness or in the light    We had a place to go    In fifty years or so    We would be getting older    Driving in the rain    We slowly felt the pain    We were just growing colder