Deaf Havana - Mildred

Has it really been three years since we chose that name? And sat in each other's rooms with our guitars and dreams of fame. We used to stay up and plan our lives to the sound of your old LP's And drink through till the morning light against the backdrop of the sea It just seems, seems like we lost a friend It feels like the end, feels like the end. Now it just seems, seems like we lost a friend. It feels like the end, feels like the end. And now you're away in the city, and I'm still here by the sea And you work in a relentless job when you should still be free Without the noose of maturity hung around your neck There's the weight of an old aged man in the sound of your every step. It just seems, seems like we lost a friend It feels like the end, feels like the end. Now it just seems, seems like we lost a friend. It feels like the end, feels like the end. When I last stepped inside your house (inside your house) We stayed up 'till the early hours (the early hours) You looked at me and said I'd changed As I stared at a stranger and swore that I was still the same It just seems, seems like we lost a friend It feels like the end, feels like the end. Now it just seems, seems like we lost a friend. It feels like the end,it feels like the end.