Picking up sound on the interstate
I am my breath
letting in waves.
there will be time when the sleep I'm in
covers me whole
covers me thin
I know I'll wake up old
forgetting which box this is in.
How I will keep you
just how I left you.
Our daughter once told me I know a lot
now I'm strutting off with more than I've got
A hitchhiker told me I don't talk a lot
It made me feel fine
made me quiet.
If you'd have said it right
instead of painting words white...
How I would keep you
just how I left you.
Come on say it right.
