Read me the letter that you wrote on the 1st of January
If my memory serves me, you were out West
Thinkin' of the best way to tell me
If assumption serves me (like it does), well
I would say that we were wishing for the same thing this year
I'll play you the song that I wrote on the 29th day of January
If my memory serves me, we were locked up in my car
And it was raining
If assumption serves me (like it does), well
I would say that we've been writing on the same page
Ever since
If time is just a construct of the mind
A notion someone thought up just to keep the trains in line
Then I won't be bogged down by the space from then to now
I'll hold you close, 'till we arrive
We drive on unplowed roads these days in our second January
But as the winter passes (like it does), well
I have faith that we'll be moving at the same pace this year
And as assumption serves me (like it does), well
I would say that we've been writing on the same page
And always will
If time is just a construct of the mind
An empty promise someone made us just to keep our hearts in line
Then I won't be bogged down by the space from then to now
I'll hold you close, 'till we arrive
I'll hold you close
I'll hold you close
I will hold you close
'Till we arrive