We are not special or bright, or calm.
We can't hold still very long because we know too many songs.
And we find ourselves (alive) ((but not thriving))

And you had no intentions of falling in love,
(you told yourself) ((she is not special))

(we believed in things then)…made wishes.

(and we did Not fall in love!)
and that's not sad (but I am sad)
not sad at all…