It’s been almost ten years now,

but I held on, I held on.

For all this time I have believed,

that is was me, that it was me.

I thought that I’d get lost somehow,

if you were gone, if you were gone.

It’s taken all this time to see,

I could be free, I could be free.

And so, I’m driving up this old familiar road

You know, this funeral was meant for long ago

Oh, I’m scattering these ashes

over green and charcoal hills and fields of gold.

It’s the day I’m letting go

It’s been twenty years or so,

time moves slow, time moves slow.

But I am more than where I’ve been,

there’s life between, there’s live between.

And so, I’m driving up this old familiar road

You know, this funeral was meant for long ago

Oh, I’m scattering these ashes

over green and charcoal hills and fields of gold

It’s the day I’m letting go

And so, I’m driving up this old familiar road

You know, this funeral was meant for long ago

Oh, I’m scattering these ashes

over green and charcoal hills and fields of gold.

It’s the day I’m letting go