I cannot believe it's 2022
You're sun-kissed in your Subaru
Picking me up at terminal three
If anyone can make it, it's you and me
Silver bullet flying through the sun
Michigan, Illinois, Wisconsin
I heard a woodpecker in the tiniest tree say
"If anyone can make it, it's you and me"
Turn the pages on our rocky stages
On our rocky mountain high
We'll take the road less traveled, all dust and gravel
Where I've been burning my whole life
And I'm working on it
Fell apart in 2010
Did it once, won't do it again
I take a deep breath and count to three
If anyone can make it, it's you and me
Two bikes on a pavement path
Ice cream cones and epitaphs
Through the clouds and uncertainty
If anyone can make it, it's you and me
Turn the pages on our rocky stages
On our rocky mountain high
We'll take the road less traveled, all dust and gravel
Where I've been burning my whole life
And I'm working on it
I cannot believe it's 2022
You're sun-kissed in your Subaru
Picking me up at terminal three
If anyone can make it, it's you and me
