Row

Do you know the fastest road to take me to my home? I just want to be there for the long December snow I may never see the lines, the lines may never show After turning tables, time was telling me to go Light along and burn ahead I'm breaking like sea, my bed Is boxing like a coffin Fast asleep in dreary doe There are things we'll never learn and never understand My heart is like a bowling ball, so heavy in my hand And still I hope to kiss you when we're seventy years old Sixteen years ago, the place was forest overgrown You pointed to the parking lot that used to be my home The sun is like a tether ball that's ready to implode The prophet burning in my mind is loosening her hold And it seems I'm still here You have got me madly dear Bound by all the things we said we wished would stay But sure enough, we'll Row, row, row your boat Gently down the stream Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily Life is but a dream Row, row, row your boat Gently down the stream Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily Life is but a dream Row, row, row your boat Gently down the stream Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily Life is but a dream