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