The road ahead is like a thread
Still attached to the unknown
Where we'll go and what we'll do
Who we'll know and who we knew
Will we have to be alone?
Still attached to the unknown
Where we'll go and what we'll do
Who we'll know and who we knew
Will we have to be alone?
When I found you it's like I knew
I would have to change my views
Thoughts about the thread of course
Tying knots to reinforce
Strings that I don't wanna lose
Like "Will we live to ninety-eight?"
Watch our hair go gray
Will we go out with a bang?
Will we fade away?
In other words I hope
That we still hold hands
And laugh about the way things end
Will we live to ninety-eight?
Watch our hair go gray
Will we go out with a bang?
Will we fade away?
In other words I hope
That we still hold hands
And watch as the piano lands on us
The road ahead is like a bed
You and I can rest our eyes
Before you hear from me
That is all I'll ever need
And a little more time
Before you hear from me
That is all I'll ever need
And just a little more time
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