Wild Horses II

Where are we going? Something you asked me While time was flowing like a river, and we We had it coming, we saw the sunsets We saw the night turn, it was a safe bet Mm, mm-mm Mm-mm, mm How can a lifetime fit in an hour? The sky, it opened up, then came the showers, and we Stopped at some motel with paper thin walls And floral linens, and a bible in the drawer Mm-mm, mm Mm-mm We played Wild Horses on the car stereo You prefer the Rolling Stones and I like Gram's We passed the canyons, we passed a fire brigade Headed up the mountains, they set the woods ablaze And then we got hungry, stopped at a diner You flirted with the waitress, and I didn't even care Mm-mm, mm Mm Where do you go to? When you look past me Do you see yourself miserable and free? Such a strange notion to see you clearly When love's shadow, stood up and left the room Mm-mm, mm Mm We played Wild Horses on the car stereo You prefer the Rolling Stones and I like Gram's "I hate who we've become", spoken like an absolute Just listened to you speak, there was nothing to dispute I guess something shifted, I guess something died Thought I couldn't change it, so I didn't even try Mm-mm, mm Mm We played Wild Horses on the car stereo You prefer the Rolling Stones and I like Gram's You know I can't let you slide through my hands You prefer the Rolling Stones, but I like Gram's