Though we let it down

You don't need to carry

What's far from here is not so scary

Though you cannot see her

You don't have to worry

She needs your hand, though your eyes are blurry

She is getting thin

You are growing gray and white

And you don't know how to tell her as you say goodnight

Interstate, poison freeway

It takes you down the line

You could go back in time

Time

Time

Time

You could hold her close

At night in your slumber

Dream her as a child, when you loved her mother

Now you're in her house

She is smiling in a dress

She's now a woman, you are just a guest

Interstate, poison freeway

It takes you down the line

You could go back in time

Time

Time

Time

Time

Time

Time

Time