Sleepdriving

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    Snow fell thick and small
    It buried a starlit fog
    You remembered it all
    I'm sleepdriving away

    Metal and mold, bourbon and clove
    Mirrors and smoke, yesterday's clothes
    I'm sleepdriving away

    Eyes through your window, I stare out
    And some, someday we'll be too old

    Cold will ache with making you jaw
    You're only as old as you say that we are
    I'm sleepdriving away

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    The trunk of the car filled with all that we own
    This old Pontiac's starting to feel like a boat
    I'm sleepdriving away

    Eyes through your window I stare out
    And some, someday we'll be too old

    It's nearly dawn, your motel home
    The shades were drawn to hide the storm
    Without a sound, TV glow
    The blankets tied around our throats

    Swirling round, the light above
    Outside the crows were waking up
    It's nearly dawn
    Motel home was nearly gone
    No sleep at all

    Outside, those crows
    In life, oh noes

    Frozen roads and run
    Sleepdriving away

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