Spector grey shirt tie

So if you want me,
You better come and find me
This time don't leave here
Another seven years
I remember when we'd stay up just to stay up
And now we stay just to go to sleep, to sleep
But in our own space,
And in our own way
I know we're getting older,
Every night and each day
So if I want you,
I guess I better come and find you
But you still sleep in the attic
Of your parent's empty house
Out on the outskirts,
Of an otherwise pleasant city
Happy memories, cast shadows on today, today
And in our own space,
But in our own way
I know we're getting older,
Every night and each day
So if you want me,
You better come and find me
This time don't leave here
Another seven years
When the morning comes, don't wake me up, don't wake me up
When the morning comes, don't wake me up
And in our own space,
But in our own way
I know we're getting older,
Every night and each day
So if you want me,
You better come and find me
This time don't leave here
Another seven years