Hold me back, I push in the thumb tack I hang your picture over, a wall that's painted black Bringin' the color in, overshadow the darkest ends Turn the glass back to sand, slipping through my hands Out on the open road Driving through orange groves For your touch, your steady touch Keeping me warm Our sun it is setting now Your lips they are on my mouth We ain't getting younger, getting younger so why don't we Count the seconds between the flash and the thunder Heart attack, I fill up the nap-sack Until it's full of dreams, and it hurts my back There's no place I'd rather be, than on this journey eternally yea Turn the sand back to glass, I'll never let these moments pass Out on the open road Driving through orange groves For your touch, your steady touch Keeping me warm Our sun it is setting now Your lips they are on my mouth We ain't getting younger, getting younger so why don't we Count the seconds between the flash and the thunder The thunder, the thunder Flash Flash, Flash Flash, Flash Flash Oooooo, yea Our sun is setting now, your, your lips are, they're on my mouth We ain't getting younger So count the seconds between the flash and the thunder