feels like...

I saw you at the market again On a Sunday we glanced And I just mumbled away I was once anxious for love But now I don't feel like Anything is coming my way Turns out we were The unlucky ones Wondering how things can be If we take our time Just like a tree It grows so slowly In the winter time That's just how it goes Broke another mirror In my room Bad luck comes To more than a few I always thought about winning Till I realized I'm just not that guy (no, no) Turns out we were The unlucky ones Wondering how things could be If we took our time Just like a tree It grows so slowly In the winter time That's just how it goes Maybe it was just a dream Things slowed down Like when we were teens If it feels like dancing In the summertime That's how you know That's how you know Turns out we were The unlucky ones