Thanks for the ride to the airport
My head got stuck out the window
And it felt so good cause I've never had that kind of luck on the way home
When I got out, you were there knockin' on the front door
The cold gets in the things you wear
It's so good it's that time again
Thanks for stopping by the river so I could run to take it
Of all these days we wake, here is one to remember: the first day of October
It don't mean much
We never had a chance
We're out of touch
The space between us spells it out