One In The Same

On the way back home, how long did it seem?

Three days or four, snow glazed all the trees

My mother held me like a motorcycle

So warm, we sang melody

Campin' out all night, slow moves with the light

Of all the things which you've seen

Was the motorcycle

So warm, you sang melody

At that moment I'd know

Just how close we could be

And though it always was mine

It always seemed new to me

Ten thousand colors in all

Eyes like caves on my cheeks

To all the people I've loved

Don't think poor of me

It was until I woke up

That I could hold down a joke or a job or a dream

But then all three are one in the same

Yeah, all then are one in the same

And all then are one in the same