only 153 miles to go
i suggest you turn on the radio
keep conversation to a minimum
or just stare out the window
we're moving forward but with no progress
i think you're crying but i must confess
i've lost interest
don't blame me for what the years have done
they are unsympathetic
you were cocky when you were young
but now you're repentant
i know this house isn't empty
but it feels just as cold
even colder when we kiss
i'm sorry you're the only one
who can bare the brunt of my bitterness
don't blame me for what the years have done
they are unsympathetic
you were cocky when you were young
but now you're repentant