Sick on the I-5 with you on my mind.
The sun is high, but it don't shine.
I am making my way in heavy spite,
to denounce you line after line.
Great fields, they pa**, made of greener gra**.
My neck fights my will to not look back.
At everything that I never had and now will never have.
Just promise to let me know if you come around.
I won't be too far from Torrance, California.
I'll come to you at the moment I hear your call.
I'll pick you up in your truck, this time no hesitation.
This life's a mess, you and I know best.
But we ain't got much control I guess.
I sat out in the rain on the first Christmas.
Your brother stood and said:
"Is God really that dirty, to not grant a man's only wish?
You do not understand his Love, now I'm sorry you never will."
Just promise to let me know if you come around.
I won't be too far from Torrance, California.
I'll come to you at the moment I hear your call.
I'll pick you up in your truck, this time no hesitation.
You were the lonely one.
Now I am the lonely one.
You buried your Love.
So I dig for you Love.
Just promise to let me know if you come around.
I won't be too far from Torrance, California.
I'll come to you at the moment I hear your call.
I'll pick you up in your truck, this time no hesitation.