i drove alone to Buffalo and scratched a heart around your name on every rest stop vending machine i passed along the way..
(i'd taken speed for days)
i took picture from the car window, these colored blurs of time, and left them for you by the pay phones because i can't call or write. it's just been too much time. the road was without winter glow just dreary landscape and the whimper of the radio and a rubberbanded picture of your face around an old mix tape you'd made. i still think i'm going home, i packed my things in crooked lines, and took a pill i nicknamed hope to change this mood of mine. like a mocking dog and pony show in the back rooms of my mind, like a swim in the undertow, i can't see it but i sure feel it all right. i miss you every night. i miss you tonight.
(i'd taken speed for days)
i took picture from the car window, these colored blurs of time, and left them for you by the pay phones because i can't call or write. it's just been too much time. the road was without winter glow just dreary landscape and the whimper of the radio and a rubberbanded picture of your face around an old mix tape you'd made. i still think i'm going home, i packed my things in crooked lines, and took a pill i nicknamed hope to change this mood of mine. like a mocking dog and pony show in the back rooms of my mind, like a swim in the undertow, i can't see it but i sure feel it all right. i miss you every night. i miss you tonight.