Overnight it's getting cold, When every day is different in Michigan, You never know. It's been a while since you've called. I'm speaking with a ghost and I'm wondering How you're making out.
And I went and spent that week trying to find you out. Every night it feels the same. And I went and spent those nights driving by myself. Every night it feels the same.
Overnight I fell apart, I use to wonder where you've been, or where you were. I threw my face against the wall So I won't wonder where you've been, Or where you are, and how you're making out.
And I went and spent that week trying to find you out. Every night it feels the same. And I went and spent those nights driving by myself. Every night it feels the same
