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