Throwing Muses Follow

So we drive and we've driven 10,000 milesIn our hometownSink back into the drivewayWhich is Zen The head in the stairsOr the body in the chair?A Saving Grace at odds with technology A Saving Grace18 with a bottle of water Cold jeans and the face of GibraltarHow many trunks of your goods?How many goods do you give away?I'm spellbound when I can't move I stand in front of youI'm flipping back through the pages of your calandar and your booksAnd your childhood and your looksI try to move in your direction against the grain of timeI'm hoping to recollect my thoughts and motionsI pray to science and history Like cancer doesn't growI worship and forget you Bye Worship and forget youA Saving GraceAnd holding on to what we've madeAs it drags us by the legs across the living roomPut the children to bedFor a good night For tomorrow