there's nothing that's as real, as a love that's in my mind

There's lots of things along the road
I'd surely like to see
I'd like to lean into the wind
And tell myself I'm free
But your softest whisper's louder
Than the highway's call to me

Close your eyes
I'll be here in the morning | Townes Van Zandt

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