Lyrics:

Young lovers, without much Save each other, isn't that enough Paint the future, a little day by day Making plans with no regard for what might come our way This cup fills up so quickly There's so much on our plate Between the living and the learning Some things must wait So we never got to Paris And found the caf of our dreams But our table holds a whole world of memories No, we never went to Venice And strolled the streets alone But we built our worlds together and we got the best of both There's still wonder in our eyes But we see each other in a different light Yet the future isn't always clear Now the question is where do we go from here This cup fills up so quickly There's too much on our plate Between the living and the dying Some things must wait So we never got to Paris And found the caf of our dreams But our table holds a whole world of memories No, we never went to Venice And strolled the streets alone But we built our worlds together and we got the best of both This cup fills up so quickly There's too much on our plate Between the living and the dying Some things must wait So we never got to Paris And found the caf of our dreams But our table holds a whole wide world of memories No, we never went to Venice And strolled the streets alone But we built our worlds together and we got the best We may never get to Paris And find the caf of our dreams But our table still will hold a world of memories If we never get to Venice And roam the streets alone We'll hold our worlds together and we'll keep the best of both