Two of Us​

Two of us riding nowhere,
Spending someone's hard-earned pay
You and me Sunday driving,
Not arriving on our way back home
 
We're on our way home,
We're on our way home,
We're going home
 
Two of us sending postcards,
Writing letters on my wall
You and me burning matches,
Lifting latches on our way back home
 
We're on our way home,
We're on our way home,
We're going home
 
You and I have memories
Longer than the road that stretches out ahead
 
Two of us wearing raincoats,
Standing solo in the sun
You and me chasing paper,
Getting nowhere on our way back home
 
We're on our way home,
We're on our way home,
We're going home
 
You and I have memories
Longer than the road that stretches out ahead
 
Two of us wearing raincoats,
Standing solo in the sun
You and me chasing paper,
Getting nowhere on our way back home
 
We're on our way home,
We're on our way home,
We're going home