I had plans, but no fans
I was safe, in your hands
No black, no blue
And no rocks in my shoe
I'd press play and record
Just one word and one chord
I was out of your hands
And I ran out of plans
She's a white line on a highway
Never going my way
And it felt like you knew
I had dreams about you
I could sense you were there
I could smell you in the air
She's a white line on a highway
Never going my way
And all things up one day will come down
I was tried, but withstood
And clumsy lines, they turned good
You returned to my hands
Like a thousand one-man bands
Now I know that you knew
I had dreams about you
I could sense you were there
I can smell you in the air
She's a white line on a highway
Never going my way
And all things lost one day will be found
