The Highway Kind

My days, they are the highway kind They only come to leave But the leavin' I don't mind It's the comin' that I crave Pour the sun upon the ground And stand to throw a shadow Watch it grow into a night And fill the spinnin' sky Time among the pine trees It felt like breath of air Usually I just walk these streets And tell myself to care Sometimes I believe me Sometimes I don't hear Sometimes the shape I'm in Won't let me go I don't know too much for true My heart knows how to pound My legs know how to love someone My voice knows how to sound And shame that it's not enough Shame that it is a shame Follow that circle down Where would you be You're the only one I want now And I never heard your name Let's hope we meet some day If we don't it's all the same I'll meet the ones between us I'll be thinking about you And all the places I have been And why you where not there