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
