Might Belong Lyrics

I found a photograph

Of you and I in black and white

With our heads down below

The Sacramento sun



Your eyes were taking pictures

While my face was speaking volumes

About mysteries and things

I'd left undone



And the pickup truck behind us

He is waiting for the right-of-way

But we're walking slow

And stepping on all the cracks



To punkass college dropouts

With no hell below us, stars above us

Looking for no future

Belonging to no past



Well I've got tapes from lazy afternoons

When you still wanted to play the blues

And I would sing them

'Cause it's all that I could ever think to do



So how are things in your little world

You know I'd call if I could find the time

And I would write you

But I do not have the patience



And maybe still it's better

That this distance lies between us

For in distance there is magic

And I thought I'd lost it all



But I just left it in this box behind my winter clothes

And I found it on this random rainy day

And the smell reminds me how it felt

To be so young...and dumb



Just waiting on some sturdy wind

To blow us to some place

We might belong

Might belong