April's Fool

Are you alone---can you talk to an old friend
Right or wrong---I had to hear your voice again
Unwritten law, protocol
Says to leave the past alone

I just wanted you to know
Sometimes driving home at night
I let your memory take control
And youre sitting by my side
I turn up the radio
And cruise down old route 59
And girl its solid gold, well, Ill let you go
I just wanted you to know

Through the vine---I heard your life has turned out well
As for mine---you know its really had to tell
Cause now and then what might have been interfaces with what might be
Please dont cry, Ill say goodbye
And I wont call you anymore