Five; Talk - Coldplay
oh brother, I can't, I can't get through
I've been trying hard to reach you, cause I don't know what to do
oh brother, I can't believe it's true
I'm so scared about the future and I wanna talk to you
David takes a moment to sit back in his chair, looks around the room. It's loud and hectic and crazy and it's home, though it's not where he sleeps. For the first time, he realizes that they're getting old. Still tall and lanky, but old, less like overgrown puppies, more like men. His throat tightens; his eyes find Jack's, and he knows, instantly knows, that Jack is thinking the exact same thing. Jack's thinking that it's the one thing he can't change, the one thing his jokes and his heart can't make better.