Letras
Me and my wife took home a child
We found at the store in the back of the aisle
And on the ride home he bit me and cried
And fell from the door on the passenger side
Me and my wife put things in the yard
That our son has outgrown but that was years ago
Me and my wife when she was alive
Dropped stones from the bridge on the cars down below in the night
Me and my wife are tired and we'd like to get home
We've been missing our show, driving alone
Tying my shoe at the end of my life
I'm writing a letter to you