You're turning up the music
And you're clinging to your maiden name
And your head is on the dashboard
And your hair is caught up in your shades
And you bought yourself a present
A little something to take you back
But you left it in the desert
And you can never forgive yourself
And you slept a night beneath a delicate arch
And you brought this on yourself
And you drew a line within your family
You're either with us or without
There's a line to follow till the morning
Oh keep on
Until they play your song
Keep on till the morning
But the morning has never been so long
You're a meandering river falling out
But there's nowhere for you to go
And when all you can see is your breathing
Everything is yours
And then the strings swell forgiveness
And the Bonneville is splitting in two
You will feel like no other
No other, but you
I'm going to mine the salt from your delicate eyes