I fell asleep on a roadtrip

And the snow storm made me cross concrete

Between high-speed highway lanes and exit lanes

And I woke up to a sign that said 

“for U-turns it's the second right”

And the thought that I could die

Getting out of my car trying to stop

A crazy blind New Jersey traffic-jam

The thought, it told me:

Hey, David you could have called your parents

You could have sang a beautiful song with your sister

You could have been in the cabin last spring

You could have written something good eventually

You could have told someone you loved you did

And then, by chance, I got back on the road

And I could start 

not thinking about anything that matters

It's like when I sent that letter 

and forgot to write your name on it

It's like the pictures I took on tour 

and never found the film

And back to the radio 

“Back In My Arms Again” by the Supremes

And even now, even right now

It doesn't feel like I could have said it...