Here We Are Again

I found a picture from that night in Richmond

We both got drunk on homemade wine

You said your dad made it in the bathtub

It tasted funny but it made me feel alright

It made me feel alright

I left for the next city on the poster

You wrote me a novel and I wrote you mine

You said you couldn’t fit it all on paper

Now we hardly get to a second line

I must just be tongue tied

Running round in circles in my head

Well here we are again

Headed off to bed

Without a word to say

To one another in the end

Here we are again

I called you from a motel bathroom

I guess this town made Pontiacs

You said those cars were discontinued

Sometimes silver streaks aren’t meant to last

But I thought we’d last

Today I cried and I didn’t tell you

My brother found me in aisle three

This is gonna be the last time I come through

Minnesota in minus 10 degrees

But there are no guarantees

Maybe we should quit while we’re ahead

Well here we are again

Trying to pretend

Without a word to say

To one another in the end

Here we are again

Here we are again

All I want is you back then

Well here we are again

Trying to pretend

Without a word to say

To one another in the end

Here we are again

Here we are again