What We Had - Harvard

There’s a suit in the basement, boy

A dress in your closet, girl

Dust it off, put it on, we’re going out

To make the best of what we had

To make the best of what we had

It turns me on

To hear your song playing

The blacker the heart

The bigger the start you know

I am your star

There’s a suit in your coffin, boy

But there is nobody there

There’s a dress in your eyelids, girl

But no one to buy it

So dust it off, put it on, we’re staying in

I made a meal and we can wear it thin?

To make the best of what we had

To make the best of what we had

It turns me on

To hear your song playing

The blacker the heart

The bigger the start you know

I am your star

The way home is never old, never old

The way home is never old, never old

I lost my way

I lost my way every day

It turns me on

To hear your song playing

The blacker the heart

The bigger the start you know

I am your star

I am your star