It's a muggy night in Houston
And all the intersections are like full serve stations
I'm on my way to a familiar place
It's cold in Kansas city
And you can no more hear me than I can see your face
How I wish it was just you and me
We wouldn't have to talk above the crowd
We wouldn't have to talk so loud
'Cause I give you my life and all I am
But what have I to give
So I hand you a candid photograph of this little boy
'Cause I've nothing to my name
But I can give you that
I don't miss the driving
I may never find the sleep
I've lost all feeling in my hands and
Feet may touch the ground but
My mind's somewhere north of here
(Refrão)