B61 (Acoustic)

He had time on his hands
He carried the world on his shoulders
Said, "Meet me at the Hudson's edge
Help me roll my boulder"

So I went down, running down
I took the B61 crosstown
Two of you were waiting at the ice house
Wish it was my house
Took me out back for a drink
Showed me the heart on your sleeve

Love is a daily good thing
I see it in your smolder
I can feel it in my hands
And I'm bringing up more now I'm older

So I went down, running down
I took the B61 crosstown
Two of you were waiting at the ice house
Wish it was my house
Took me out back for a drink
Showed me the heart on your sleeve

Like ships in the night
We go down without light
We burn up all our anthracite
And try to make a spark
Find a crack and let it in
It'll come, it might be dim
Adjust your eyes, I know you can
You'll find me in the dark
How will I know if I'm the last one alive?
I'm the last one alive

For forty-one days and as many nights
I'll be standing where we stood
Under an indigo sky
Watching flames jump from firewood