I'm taking my father's place to ask myself what is dear to you most
And I'm leaving the winter's day to search for the truth that's inside us both
All those lonely nights where we tend to fall
To reach up and gravitate to the interstate is what drove us home
There's a comfort in knowing that your vacant eyes are what drove me home
All those lonely nights where we tend to fall
This is not my life, it's just a fond farewell to a friend