Hundreds of miles away My mother is in agony Her mother crossing a "final threshold" into Stillness and Peace
My mind is drowning A dull deafening hum That shuts out the world Boxes me in
I keep thinking "Why isn't this affecting me more?" Just a blank stare and a refusal To feel, a voice inside says "Don't say Anything"
Right here, right now I am melancholy Waiting for the call, to bring me home To watch her get tucked in to the last bed she'll need With her name and a nice message on the headboard Knowing that a part of her will always be Riding passenger in the cab of my car The car she loved so much Because it drives like freedom