Equinox

Late night talks
We pass the blunt on the roof
Spring equinox
But there's still snow on the streets

Is this how it's always been?
(Is there anything we're sure of?)

Float on down
Imprint our bodies in white
Don't leave yet
Cause I don't recognize him

Is this how it's always been?
(Is there anything we're sure of?)
Can you show me who I am?
(Show me what we're made of)

I can't
Seem to let it go
Seem to let you go

I can't
Seem to let it go
Seem to let you go