Sick on the I-5 with you on my mind. The sun is high, but it don't shine. I am making my way in heavy spite, to denounce you line after line. Great fields, they pa**, made of greener gra**. My neck fights my will to not look back. At everything that I never had and now will never have. Just promise to let me know if you come around. I won't be too far from Torrance, California. I'll come to you at the moment I hear your call. I'll pick you up in your truck, this time no hesitation. This life's a mess, you and I know best. But we ain't got much control I guess. I sat out in the rain on the first Christmas. Your brother stood and said: "Is God really that dirty, to not grant a man's only wish? You do not understand his Love, now I'm sorry you never will." Just promise to let me know if you come around. I won't be too far from Torrance, California. I'll come to you at the moment I hear your call. I'll pick you up in your truck, this time no hesitation. You were the lonely one. Now I am the lonely one. You buried your Love. So I dig for you Love. Just promise to let me know if you come around. I won't be too far from Torrance, California. I'll come to you at the moment I hear your call. I'll pick you up in your truck, this time no hesitation.