Here we are
Driving the same old car
Seeing the same old friends
Same old wheres and whens
On our own
Making it feel like home
Waking up in the night
Hoping it turns out right

I'm gonna love you too
Tell the whole world I do
Nothing can stop us now
For we are on our own

Measure the time by the falling sand
Measure my love by the touch of my hand
And when it's time then you will understand
I am in love with you
Apothecary weights and postal scales
Good for the mail good for what ails you
But love between a man and woman
Needs a finer measure
Pain and pleasure

I'm gonna love you too
Tell the whole world I do
Nothing can stop us now
For we are on our own

Here we are
Chasing the same old star
Wending our way back home
We are on our own

Recorded on: Gift of the Magi