Sometimes I think I pass you walkin' on the street and I believe it. Sometimes I think I see you lookin' back at me and now I see it. Everythin' you feel sayin' what is real.
Are you far away in a new life?. Are you wearing the same dress. That you wore when we met the first night?. Are you feeling it in a different time?. Are you telling the same jokes.
The light is breakin' through the window. We count the miles. Do you hum to static in your own life?. Or the radio?. . Cut a little bit of me out tonight.
You, you gotta be the one, who's in on the action. I'm wondering when we're leaving. And you, you gotta meet everyone before it's all over. Why? They're gonna be here next weekend.