LOVE, SUPPLIED
In summation
You get too old to plug your guitar
You get too drunk to drive your own car
And too dedicated to know where you are
Right now
Hit 42, careened 43
Wrapped 44 right around a tree
Too dedicated to know what you mean
Out loud
But you hold me and I feel love, supplied
What you told me, slowly
Gets my solid state to stay unbowed
Where have I gone what did I do
All of the signs point right back you
The one true thing that I have accrued
Our love
Collapse into hope hold onto our life
Unclasp the fear that stabs like a knife
You get too old you get to what's right
It's enough
But you hold me and I feel love, supplied
What you told me, slowly
Gets my solid state to stay unbowed
When I'm at the end, will I be a ghost?
And haunt you when I need you the most
You sense and say "I'm not indisposed"
My love
But you hold me and I feel love, supplied
What you told me, slowly
Gets my solid state to stay unbowed