Row

Do you know the fastest road to take me to my home?

I just want to be there for the long December snow

I may never see the lines, the lines may never show

After turning tables, time was telling me to go

Light along and burn ahead

I'm breaking like sea, my bed

Is boxing like a coffin

Fast asleep in dreary doe

There are things we'll never learn and never understand

My heart is like a bowling ball, so heavy in my hand

And still I hope to kiss you when we're seventy years old

Sixteen years ago, the place was forest overgrown

You pointed to the parking lot that used to be my home

The sun is like a tether ball that's ready to implode

The prophet burning in my mind is loosening her hold

And it seems I'm still here

You have got me madly dear

Bound by all the things we said we wished would stay

But sure enough, we'll

Row, row, row your boat

Gently down the stream

Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily

Life is but a dream

Row, row, row your boat

Gently down the stream

Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily

Life is but a dream

Row, row, row your boat

Gently down the stream

Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily

Life is but a dream