And she runs through her days    With a smile on her face.   And she runs,   And she waits.   And I wait.      We can drive to anyplace,    Day or night, across the state.   And in the morning,    Into Mexico,    We will wake up.      I will be with her...      I find a window in the kitchen,   And I let myself in.   Rummage through the refrigerator,   Find myself a beer.   I can't believe I'm really here   And she's lying in that bed.   I can almost feel her touch   And her anxious breath!       I stumble in the hallway   Outside her bedroom door.   I hear her call out to me.   I hear the fear in her voice.   She pulls the covers tighter.   I press against the door.      I will be with her tonight .