It was too loud to hear what you were thinking
And somehow I knew I would be sleeping alone tonight
But I figured that's alright
Could you still walk home with me?
I don't wanna be wondering
You couldn't keep me here
It's you or two months on the road
Just two months waiting by the phone
She grew wings and I grew wheels
And now the dust covers my heels
I sent your letter next day
No-Dozed a lot and sat and stared
I couldn't make it fifty pages in that book
I'll pull into town when the saddest sun sets down
And I'll see you at the show
I'hope you'll go you'll be there just waiting for me
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