High and Low - Greg Laswell, The Edison String Section

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

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 Look high and low for yesterday

High and low for you and I High and low