packing our bags   longing for the fresh air   trapped in a landscape of too much...   no we can't ever make you pleased   now reproduce and build a home   embrace the faith   our time filled   never to find one another   we're passing ships   our binds enduring   vying for a deep breath   we are drowning   choking on you   now step back   take a step back   and remove yourselves   from our lives   just for - for once   no apologies   for choices your son   a man has made   don't make up   for lost time   families broken   pressed and exposed   I roll over   in my bed   I watch the sun rise   and watch it set   moving to Montana   for fresh air and some   some peace   for this young   marriage shadowed by our love   commitments left broken   fractured families   lay before us   we will - we will make this work   we will - we will make this work   we will - we will make this work   we will make this work   we will make this work