I'm gonna see some friends From outta state The very trip that you Were supposed to take a while ago But it fell through Like all of you, Like all of you Thought I'd make the drive But a free plane ride Is in the air An just like that, my fear of it dissappeared Like all of you, Like all of you And I'm High and Low For yesterday High and Low For You and I High and Low Once I can see straight I might move Somewhere cold Seattle or the Bay area To see your ghost What's left of you, what's left of you And look High and Low For yesterday High and Low For You and I High and Low Found a letter from a man I mighta met Addressed to you And I'll steal the words He ended with I miss you And I do Miss you And I do And I'm High and Low For yesterday High and Low For You and I High and Low High and Low (oohh...)