Lyrics

Called to say hello
Or to say goodnight
Don't forget to turn
Out the lights
I sent it back to you
But got the wrong address
Undelivered like
All the rest
I don't know what to do
With this old drive
It's got your initials
Sharpied on the side
I nearly called
To ask you for a ride
I hear you still
Across the great divide
Appearing in a song
Or the time of day
While the counterpoint
Clean away
The picture takes itself
The slight is never meant
I can't help but ask
Where you went
I stand with my back
To the riverside
My eyes adjusting to
The fading light
Can you make out
The Milky Way tonight
I hear you still
Across the great divide
I don't know what to do
With this old drive
It's got your initials
Sharpied on the side
I nearly called
To ask you for a ride
I hear you still
Across the great divide
Written by: Charles James Cleaver, Lisa Walker
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