Sixty Summers

Sing with the heart and high
 For everything we've become
 I never wanna hear you say you're sorry
 Fall on the broken words
 You ought to be the one to learn
 Dreaming of the morning that I met you
 Looking for the brightest star
 In the back of your car
 We just wanna make each other happy
 There we make a little money
 Just to do something fun
 Only had the bags that we could carry
 You said
 60 summers (how many more?)
 60 summers (how many more?)
 I found my way home
 Take me to the sea
 Never wanna hear you say you lost me
 Everything has to change
 Lights inside, doo-doo
 But it took to long to find you
 And you say that you won't be afraid anymore
 And we stay 'cause we want everything like before
 Looking for the brightest star
 In the back of your car
 We didn't even know that we were happy
 Then we made a bit more money
 Trying to be someone
 We got more bags than we can carry
 You said
 (We only got) 60 summers (how many more?)
 Lie to me, lover (how many more?)
 60 summers
 60 summers
 We were lovers
 60 summers
 (We only got) 60 summers
 Oh, we were lovers
 60 summers, summers (how many more?)
 And we were younger
 Six feet under
 60 summers
 We were lovers
 60 summers