1991

I live on the back of highway 89 Trying to find something to occupy my time I drive around in circles til' the break of dawn Trying to convince myself that you aren't still gone All those nights, whiskey on ice Records playing til' we'd see the morning light You'd put your arms around me like a circle round the sun And tell me what it was like in 1991 And where are you tonight Don't tell me that it's over Well hold me now Cause tonight I'm much too sober Calls they just faded out, your face I cannot see I wonder if you ever stop and do you think of me Time keeps on moving head but I'm always steps behind Whiskey on my breath and you on my mind And where are you tonight Don't tell me that it's over Well hold me now Cause tonight I'm much too sober I live on the back of highway 89 Trying to find something to occupy my time I drive around in circles til' the break of dawn Trying to convince myself that you aren't still gone