Feelings of loss, of being lost, and lonely.

Feelings of loss, of being lost, and lonely.

Written while on tour in Germany. Missing home...

By the borderline
There's a road I'm on
That leads away from your home
In this sad state

And under each street light
A picture of your face
Time only half-erased
Only half-replaced

If I never told you so
Would you ever want to know
Is it too late
In this sad state

And on the boulevard
I try to read the signs
I'm lost in another time
In this sad state

There's a bulletin
With your name in print on
No one has seen you since
Since you've been gone

And if I never told you so
Would you ever want to know
Is it too late
In this sad state

And if I never told you so
Would you ever want to know?
Is it too late