High and Low

I'm going to see some friends from out of state The very trip that you were supposed to take a while ago But it fell through Like all of you Like all of you Thought I'd make the drive but a free plane ride is in the air And just like that my fear of it disappeared Like all of you Like all of you And I look high and low for yesterday High and low for you and I High and low Once I can see straight I might move somewhere cold Seattle or the bay area; to see your ghost What's left of you What's left of you And I look high and low for yesterday High and low for you and I High and low Found a letter from a man I might have met, addressed to you And I'll steal the words he ended with: I miss you And I do Miss you And I do High and low for yesterday High and low for you and I High and low