And you were always the escape plan From the moment that it crossed my mind But it was always and aside, a second guess, a whisper from behind All that it needed was a map and a whistle away All that it needed was a driver and a serenade But every siren, every midnight, every lamplight, every open flame Proceeds to slow what I intended Seems to block it with a dark delay Oh, what are we to do What are we to do with you now Oh, what are we to do What are we to do with you now With you now So we divide it as we go and leave a trail of whispers in our wake We haven't sorted out our plans and all we know is they are hard to shake Oh, what are we to do What are we to do with you now Oh, what are we to do What are we to do with you now With you now Can't stick a needle to the wheel or a finger to the loom Born just a week apart, what kind of captain are you Oh, not a stitch will stick, not a knot will make it through Crossing the border, coming home to our rented rooms