Counting Crows

Gonna get back to basics
Guess Ill start it up again
Im falling from the ceiling
Youre falling from the sky now and then
Maybe you were shot down in pieces
Maybe I slipped in between
But we were gonna be the wildest people they ever hoped to see
Just you and me
So whyd you come home to this sleepless town
Its a lifetime commitment
Recovering the satellites
All anybody really wants to know is...
When you gonna come down
Your mother recognizes all youre desperate displays
And she watches as her babies drift violently away
til they see themselves in telescopes
Do you see yourself in me?
Were such crazy babies, little monkey
Were so fucked up, you and me