Before I fall and drift into the night when nothing seems right. I still remember just how long it's taken us. In a series of moments, when I called you friend, these places I hide, they bring me home. Before I fall and drift into the night when nothing seems right. I can't remember just how long ago it was. In a series of moments, when I called you friend, these places I hide, they bring me home. In a series of moments, when I called you friend, these places I hide, they bring me home.