Airplane in the upper atmosphere   That whole town is one dim light from here   Read out on the screen says twelve below   It’s getting cold   Which means it’s time to go   Marked by the evening coming on   Ending with the ending of a song   I make up words and you play guitar   It lets us know at least we’ve come this far      I must have seen that house a hundred times   The road descends, it bends and then it climbs   If we record it maybe it will last   If we keep it still it won’t go by so fast   So fast      I dreamed we fell apart   It seems to end and then it seems to start   I dreamed we fell apart   It seems to end and then it seems to start   I dreamed, I dreamed we fell apart