I'm going to see some friends from out of 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   Just like that my fear of it disappeared   Like all of you, like all of you      And I look 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 I look high and low for yesterday   High and low for you and I   High and low      Found a letter from a man I might have met addressed to you   And I'll steal the words he ended with   I miss you and I do, miss you and I do      Look high and low for yesterday   High and low for you and I   High and low