Good Things

Half a mile until we see the sign
I know just what to play when the moment comes
For a while we had talked about
Making a change, all our friends moved away

But thinking isn't knowing
There were thoughts I never told you
I heard good things grow slowly
Do I want to know what's coming

The fading lines had you driving scared
You said you wonder why the roads are different here
Put Holland on to try and make it real
It's still so bizarre we never made it there

The water you hear flowing
From the window you keep open
I heard good things grow slowly
But you're the only one that showed me