| We passed eight hundred miles | |
| Talking circles about living with loss | |
| You said your sense of humor's | |
| Always helped you get above and across | |
| Every hurdle, every chasm | |
| Every shocking and unspeakable blow | |
| Just proves the universe is chaos | |
| So you laugh to clear the lump from your throat | |
| But if you're fixed on being bitter | |
| Go be bitter on your own | |
| We're still two hours from | |
| El PasoArizona's such a long way to go | |
| The chemicals were coursing through | |
| Our bloodstreams at incongruous rates | |
| I was time traveling inward | |
| Through a past life | |
| I can never erase | |
| You were hanging out the window | |
| You said, "We're just a beggar's banquet in space" | |
| You were laughing at the moon | |
| You were cursing it for wearing your face | |
| Me and New | |
| Mexico are orphans | |
| Or is it bastards? | |
| Either way | |
| I think I know a guy in | |
| RoswellWe'll hitch a moon ride, steal you back your face | |
| You sleep and whistle ' | |
| Blackbird' backwards | |
| While my eyes cut her name in clay | |
| You wake to | |
| Mesa, Arizona | |
| Say, "Let it go, she'll change her mind someday" | |
| You took the wheel in | |
| Mesa, Arizona"I got the rest, manYou can drift away" |
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