Nothingness and No Regrets

I don't know what makes it grow

I know seasons come and seasons go

Oh well, I don't think I can

And you found it in your heart

And you don't want to see it pulled apart

Oh man, I don't understand

In a polyester death

There is nothingness and no regrets

Oh lord, I'm thinking of

Numbers

What's your number?

Was it a number?

Two numbers

True

We could have made it

I believe we faded

And soon the world will too

We should have wanted

Shown it

We could have made it

I believe we faded

And sort of slowly too

We should have wanted

Shown it

We could have made it

I don't know what makes it grow

I know seasons come and seasons go

We know and we hope and grow

And you want to lose

Just any excuse that you can use

To save yourself the trouble

We could have made it

I believe we faded

And soon the world will too

We should have wanted

Shown it

We could have made it

I believe we faded

And sort of slowly too

We should have wanted

Shown it

I'll make time

I'll make time for you

Moving

And there's nowhere to run

I'll be there for you

We could have made it

I believe we faded

And soon the world will too

We should have wanted

Shown it

We never made it

Didn't try to say it

And sort of slowly too

We should have wanted

Shown it

We could have made it