Out on the highway we were lost at sea
Running from the darkness within us
Looking for moving pictures in the country
As the road unfolded before us
We were young and unenrolled
Pushing a pickup through the mountains
Living tales to be told
So we could someday say where the days went
Those days were lived in
Out in the west we had the space to grow
Moving from the children within us
Letting go of what we used to know
As the muses sung their songs to us
We were in love with the world
And art was pouring through our pores then
We were friends until the end
And the sunset stays where the days went
Those days were lived in
Those days were lived in
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