Road Signs

224 to Saskatoon
I might love you more than he loved you
A fine day to be marooned
In a Canadian desert running out of youth

I know you'll soon be well
But those days between might feel like hell
I know you've planned it out in your head
I just wish that you chose me instead

175 to Seattle
So much rain today the van needs a paddle
A fine day to head into battle
With tired hearts and bodies and minds in the saddle

Now it's coming around again
The doubts crawl through my head
Butterflies in the stomach ten times too big for me to deal with
Fortunately free
An open road from city to country
I just hope I make it home to you
To you...

35 to Montreal
I wonder if I ever knew at all
A fine day to write a song
I'll finish it after the opening band's done