So we drive and we've driven 10,000 miles

In our hometown

Sink back into the driveway

Which is Zen The head in the stairs

Or the body in the chair?

A Saving Grace at odds with technology A Saving Grace



18 with a bottle of water Cold jeans and the face of Gibraltar

How many trunks of your goods?

How many goods do you give away?

I'm spellbound when I can't move I stand in front of you

I'm flipping back through the pages of your calandar and your books

And your childhood and your looks



I try to move in your direction against the grain of time

I'm hoping to recollect my thoughts and motions

I pray to science and history Like cancer doesn't grow

I worship and forget you Bye

Worship and forget you



A Saving Grace

And holding on to what we've made

As it drags us by the legs across the living room

Put the children to bed

For a good night For tomorrow