Lyrics

Settled still and lonely in that same corner chair

Wandering ‘round windows breathing dusty air

I hear stories of travelers moving on

I’d follow ’til tomorrow but they’re long gone

Sweet Morning Vision was all a lie

That blacktop highway drags me down

I’m like a ghost in my hometown

Forget how I’ve hurt you till the next time around

I’m leaving for the North country now

I’m sick of dragging my feet on the ground

Same slow stories and same city sounds

Don’t know where I’m going or the name of this town

Take me tomorrow and I’ll come around

Sweet Morning Vision was all a lie

That blacktop highway drags me down

I’m like a ghost in my hometown

Forget how I’ve hurt you till the next time around

I’m leaving for the North country now