Highway Blues - Seahaven

Sick on the I-5 with you on my mind

The sun is high, but it don’t shine

I am making my way in heavy spite

To denounce you line after line

Great fields, they pass, made of greener grass

My neck fights my will to not look back

At everything that I never had and now will never have

Just promise to let me know if you come around

I won’t be too far from Torrance, California

I’ll come to you at the moment I hear your call

Pick you up in your truck, this time no hesitation

This life’s a mess, you and I know best

But we ain’t got much control I guess

I sat out in the rain on the first Christmas

Your brother stood and said

«Is God really that dirty, to not grant a man’s only wish?

You do not understand his Love, I’m sorry you never will.»

You were the lonely one

Now I am the lonely one

You buried your Love

So I dig for your Love