And the further we drive the more she disappears.

She is translucent, I start to see right through her.
But boy we are laughing, we’re having a good time,
boy are we having a good time
So I don’t really notice that she ain’t there,
that she is gone,

I don’t even notice I just keep driving and laughing.


In Berkeley, California, residents live out their final days together, trading stories and reminiscing. But as they do, something strange happens: they become younger.