[Verse 1]
To die in your arms
Your words forming again
We kiss very hard and wild
To rise in the dark
Like birds preying on skin
We prey with our oxygen

[Chorus]
Jo, nothing is real
We still have that feel
You're closing up the bar
I'm warming up the car
Ten miles away

[Verse 2]
Two children of ours
They came twirling in
We laughed very hard for a while
But they've grown very far and tall
How we miss them
Though happy they're traveling

[Chorus]
Jo, nothing is real
But we still have that feel
You're closing up the bar
I'm warming up the car
Ten miles away
[Verse 3]
We set no alarm
Eyes wide, 6 A.M
Wake up on the farm
Slowly walk to the barn
Horse feed, you take the yarn
I'll read, I'll read

[Chorus]
Jo, nothing is real
But we still have that feel
You're closing up the bar
I'm warming up the car
Ten miles away

[Outro]
To die in your arms
Your words forming again