Someone from my high school must have really hurt me too.
Maybe that's why I will always stand by you.
I've been down a long trail saddled with a sad old mare.
I'm hoping you'll arrive soon without a care.
But if you take the wrong turn, well you are gonna lose my love
Cause it can take a lot more than a push or shove.
So someone start the countdown.
Will someone flick the radio on?
Because I am all packed up and I don't want to go.
We'll hear a spirit cool and strong at the heart of autumn's song.
Your lips are moving but can you sing along or will you get it wrong?
And if you catch me looking backwards
to the rings where I've thrown my hat
The sentimental side roads are just that.
So, someone start the countdown.
Will someone flick the radio on?
Because I am all shook up and I don't want to go.
Someone from my high school must have really hurt me bad.
Maybe that's why I know what it is to be sad.
When it's finally over or at least you're feeling more like you,
I know you won't ask me to leave you too.