On our initial descent into Chicago Katie leans over my lap Looking out the window For a glimpse of the house we were kids in She says: I hated it then But now I kind of miss it Shirts in the microwave, trash in the sink Quarters in a mason jar for every time she smokes She says: If we keep this up, girls, in no time we’ll be broke I don’t remember getting older But I'm slowing down I don’t know if I'm gonna miss you Where I'm going now The 20th of October Hair of the dog, a blanket on your shoulder Reading the menu in an accent Trying to get you laughing She said some kids from the Christian school Came to sing her a song It went like: Angels watching over us all our little lives I don’t know if I buy it but it does sound kinda nice I don’t remember getting older But I'm slowing down I don’t know if I'm gonna miss you Where I'm going now