I was dreaming of outpost towns halfway up 34 I was driving like someone else, like someone you loved before I took half a lifetime to sleep it off But I always wound up back where I began I awoke to your ghost in the threshold So I ran and I ran and I ran And you were mine, we fell asleep above the timberline Just give it time, I've got another hopeless song to write When I finally get this right, it's all yours Sometimes I think I just might call you So I can tell you how I've been Sometimes I picture you a siren Smiling as you invite me in I can't remember where I've been I can't remember where I'm going I can't remember how it starts But the story ends with me still rowing