You know, we had our whole lives all figured out once upon a time, both you and me.
We were going to live together in a big house somewhere on a hill, both you and me;
With a never-ending library, and a veranda all around.
We were going to work our dream jobs, both you and me;
You practise law, and I would be a detective (or working the land).
We were going to travel around the world, both you and me;
From pole to pole, and everywhere in between.
We were going to live our lives to the fullest, both you and me;
Drinking all night, and dancing till dawn.
We had our whole lives all figured out once upon a time, both you and me;
Now all we have is an awkward silence between us.
We had our whole lives all figured out once upon a time, both you and me;
And I still dream of us in that big house on the hill, donât you?
You know, we had our whole lives all figured out once upon a time, both you and me;
So, where did it all go wrong?