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