I understand why you had to move away
I've seen your ghost and I've seen your face
So play that 8-string boy and it'll tell ya
The story of a man who by signs got swolled
I run into your ghost all around this town
From the empty city streets to the coffee shop down
You said being on the road don't seem right without me
Well the road's gone and taken you to another country
Your belly stays full with fruits and grains
And I remember when we used to just drink and sing
I run into your ghost everywhere I go
From the woods that I walk to the downtown shows
In the greenhouse you lie while you rest your eyes
While at night your ghost, it keeps my eyes wide
You said being on the road don't seem right without me
Well, will the road ever bring you back to this city