In another life, we're
Drinking beer on your parents' boat, and we're
Forty or thirty
And we rock back and forth with the waves
And you say I look gross with my skin so burnt
And we rock back and forth with the waves
In another life, we're
On opposite sides of the world, and we're
Married, apart
And one day we go out and meet up again
Haven't seen you in years
And I ask, do you think about me?
You say, no
Then you ask, do I think about you?
And I say, no
Then you go home and dream about me
Cause I'm up all night thinking about you
In another life, we're
In Portugal or something
I'm wearing a hat 'cause I'm balding
And we ask some guy to take our picture
He doesn't speak any English but he does it
And the photographer says
"Son, your quiet masculinity
Next to you, dear, with your beauty
Would be a sight for sore eyes
And long-time lovers all the same"
Then you go home and dream about me
'Cause I'm up all night thinking about you