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