I'm going to see some friends from out of state
The very trip you were supposed to take awhile 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