The drive home tonight was blissful, tons of thoughts slipped through my head like a crack on the dam slowly propagating across everything getting obvious with each passing seconds. The empty road make it seems like it only belongs to you... Saw the place I use to go when I was young, So much have change since how long ago, and how much I've grown since then and I begin to understand that things will never ever go back to the way it once was. Family, full of shear perfections and flaws...

Brothers on a Hotel Bed - Death Cab for Cutie

You may tire of me as our December sun is setting because I’m not who I used to be.
No longer easy on the eyes but these wrinkles masterfully disguise,
The youthful boy below who turned your way and saw,
Something he was not looking for; both a beginning and an end.
But now he lives inside someone he does not recognize,
When he catches his reflection on accident.

On the back of a motor bike,
With your arms outstretched trying to take flight;
Leaving everything behind.
But even at our swiftest speed we couldn't break from the concrete,
In the city where we still reside.
And I have learned that even landlocked lovers yearn for the sea like navy men,
'Cause now we say goodnight from our own separate sides,
Like brothers on a hotel bed.
Like brothers on a hotel bed.
Like brothers on a hotel bed.
Like brothers on a hotel bed.