st FRET Intro: Verse: Underspent and too young, too I stumbled onto a, a picture of you You wild bitter tale, All cherry oak and tears As the branches looked in The summer is done and we are too, dear Pull back the drape And let the silent light in Soon, I'll be on that highway And damn This stretch of ninety-nine That takes so many lives One of them was mine Hand me that lil wallet picture Nineteen eighty five, one more time Verse: The lights on the street And I'd walk to you at night Were so blindly lit Yeah, there were four little flames His, mine, and yours And the torch in the attic I woke up late And kissed you awake As you packed up your load There was one last look And the U-haul broke free And now the ditches are Flooded over the back roads And damn This stretch of ninety-nine That takes so many lives Yeah, one of them was mine Hand me that lil wallet picture Nineteen eighty five, one more time Instrumental: