Watch us giving up on us
and scrape our bloody hearts
out from underneath the bus
the best of times to part
If we fail to come around
Or when we meet again
given smiles are upside down
the road will find its end
Slowly working through our fears
a path so long and deep
Not just wagon wheels at night
to rock beneath the sheets
Maybe figure something out
to mend a broken heart
cast a lot beyond a doubt
or screwed right from the start
Failing flailing falling hard
waking from a dream
cast your lot with someone rowing
merry down the stream ~