I'm going to see some friends from out of state The very trip that you were supposed to take a while ago But it fell through like all of you, like all of you
Thought I'd make the drive but a free plane ride is in the air Just like that my fear of it disappeared Like all of you, like all of you
And I look high and low for yesterday High and low for you and I High and low
Once I can see straight I might move somewhere cold Seattle or the Bay Area to see your ghost What's left of you? What's left of you?
And I look high and low for yesterday High and low for you and I High and low
Found a letter from a man I might have met addressed to you And I'll steal the words he ended with I miss you and I do, miss you and I do
Look high and low for yesterday High and low for you and I High and low
I'm going to see some friends from out of state The very trip that you were supposed to take a while ago But it fell through like all of you, like all of you