From the recording Strings Attached
Lyrics
Two cats lay lazily
What if that was us?
Sleeping most the day away
dreaming of whatever of
Can you see us sitting there
holding wrinkled hands?
Talking about a time we
probably still won't understand
We'll just mumble "oh well, that's
just the way it was"
What is all this made of?
I hope I get to ride along with
you into the afterlife
We could take the bus or if you let me
maybe I could drive