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