Where We Would Be - Porcupine Tree

Tied — tied to a time

When we knew that the sun would shine

And you were all smiles

And we could just talk for a while…

Of where we would be when the future comes

And how you would paint while I wrote my songs

If I could find you

And tell you about my life

Or maybe just write

And remind you of when we would dream…

Of where we would be when the future comes

And how you would paint while I wrote my songs

Strange how you never become

The person you see when you’re young