I heard from you Out of the blue The deep, deep blue You wanted to let me know You made it back to town You're better now And would I meet ya Down at Casita We could take the long road To the bottom of a bottle of tequila And god knows I need ya Cause I'm still trying To take the high road But I lost my wind a mile ago And I don't think that I can hold on I left my keys on the stairs You know I do that all the time I knocked and called out your name Beat my knuckles raw Just to feel nothing at all So would you meet me Down at the Sea Breeze I'll try to keep my mouth shut But could you bring the spare key Please Cause I'm still trying To take the high road But I lost my wind a mile ago And I don't think that I'm still trying To take the high road But I lost my wind a mile ago And I don't think that I can hold on