Call It What You Will

Sleep in and pretend Your eyes like porcelain Open wide to the morning sun Damn near six years we've been on the run Cheap gin and cigarettes Same games from when we met Overnight, over the moon Singing all of our favorite tunes Maybe it's a question of time Call it what you will, it won't change my mind It's in the design Painting stars on the wall Waiting for just one to fall The only wish I'd every say To feel again how we felt those days Trading milestones for the open road Still could never find our way back home Maybe it's a question of time Call it what you will, it won't change my mind It's in the design