Hi & Low

I'm gonna see some friendsFrom outta stateThe very trip that's youWere supposed to take a while agoBut it fell throughLike all of you, like all of youThought I'd make the driveBut a free plane rideIs in the airJust like that my fear of it disappearedLike all of you like all of youAnd I look high and lowFor yesterdayHigh and LowFor you and IHigh and LowOnce I can see straight I might moveSomewhere coldSeattle or the Bay areaTo see your ghostWhat's left of you what's left of youAnd I look high and lowFor yesterdayHigh and LowFor you and IHigh and LowFound a letter from a man I might have metAddressed to youAnd now I'll steal the wordsHe ended withI miss youAnd I doMiss youAnd I doLook High and LowFor yesterdayHigh and LowFor you and IHigh and Low