Years - The Mary Onettes

Those were the darkest hours of them all

And I can easily say I had no love

I see myself outside it all but somehow I’m always there

'Cause all I know is what I bear

Now I dare to think of love

And now I dare to think of something that I’m not

Now I dare to think of love

And now I dare to think of something that I’m not

Now I know.

Returning here

Ain’t that hard, despite my fear

I have no brightest hours to extend for you

They were so few they’re not worth mentioning anyway

You took me far too seriously

'Cause all I know is what I fear

Now I dare to think of love

And now I dare to think of something that I’m not

I can’t get you into that

You’re just fading into something that you’re not

Now I know.

Returning here

Ain’t that hard, despite my fear

I swear I had ideas worth gold (now you know they were never supposed to be

told)

Returning here is my ghost (now you know you were never supposed to be found)

And if I ever get old with you (it won’t happen unless you let it out)

So many years in my chest

It’s all locked.

It’s all locked up in my chest

Now I dare to think of love

Now I dare to think of something that I’m not

Now I dare to make it right for once

Now I dare to think of something that I’m not

Now I know returning here

Ain’t that hard despite you’re here

Now I know returning here

Ain’t that hard despite my fear