We broke down miles from the town we intended to reachnAnd none of this was plannednCrawled along b-roads in the dark and the evergreen treesnnWe never found time for the things that matterednNever listened when they said,nThese'll be your last daysnOh, at the cemetery where we waitnWe wait, we wait, we wait...nnWe faded out years from the age we never doubted we'd reachnAnd none of this was plannednIn a snow drift on the snake passnMaybe this was plannednnWe never found time for the things that matterednNever listened when they said,nThese'll be your last daysnOh, at the cemetery where we waitnWe wait, we wait, we wait...nnWe never found time for the things that matterednNever listened when they said,nThese'll be your last daysnOh, at the cemetery where we waitnWe wait, we wait, we wait!nnGotta find a way out of here somehownThis won't be my gravenSo Andy, just drive us back through where we camenThis won't be my gravennWe never found time for the things that matterednNever listened when they said,nThese'll be your last daysnOh, at the cemetery where we waitnWe wait, we wait, we wait...nnWe never found time for the things that matterednNever listened when they said,nThese'll be your last daysnOh, at the cemetery where we waitnWe wait, we wait, we wait...