Bigger, everyday,
It's never easy, they always say,
but who are they, and what do we care
what anyone says; it's no more fair
and this is where we are, so what do we do
say a little prayer for me and for you
hold my hand, the dark black night
tell me everything will be alright
be alright
stop the car, get out with me
let's settle down here beneath this tree
kick off our shoes, cool off our feet
now this is where we are, so who will we be?
an old married couple beneath this tree
who still hold hands at 92
and say things like, "I've never stopped loving you"
loving you
Let's build a house where we can play
the whole world of kids can stay
where all the good and all the bad
can show us who we are at last
so this is what we are, what do we see?
everything we can and want to be
so many places that we will go
to fall, to cry, and go way slow
ohhhhh
