Maps for the Getaway

Parked outside the house we used to live

there's a light left on inside

think of all the days we spent

orcastrating accidents

lights that used to blind us

somehow they will guide us through the night

following the outline of your face

i can see your breath move in the dark

through all the all-apparent years

the tears of joy,

the face of fear

now that we're not hiding

somehow you're still riding in my car

No cash in the bank

no paid holiday is all we have

all we have is

gas in the tank

maps for the getaway

all we have

all we have is time

parked outside the house we used to live

staring down the green roof and the walls

the balcony, the hills, the pain

the years of hope

the months of rain

now that we're outside it

i guess we survived it after all

No cash in the bank

no paid holiday is all we have

all we have is

gas in the tank

maps for the getaway

all we have

all we have is time

all we have is time

all we have is time

no white picket fence

a job with the government

all we have

all we have

are mornings in bed

coffee and aspirin

all we have

no cash in the bank

no sign of yesterday

all we have

all we have

is gas in the tank

maps for the getaway

all we have

all we have is time

all we have is time

all we have is time

all we have is time