Drive

Trying to keep the mood right
trying to steer the conversation from
the thing we've done

She shuts up the ashtray
and I say
"It's a long way back now 'hon"

but she just yawns

and we might get lost, someplace
so desolate that no-one knows
where we're from

whatever comes

she's got the wheel, and I've got to deal from now on.