Met You Now

You put a crack in my favorite guitar

I don't care about that I just wonder where you are

And if you think about me when you're alone in your car

Like I think about you while I'm driving in mine

I'm walking the path and I'm riding the route

There's a hole in my head and there's rain coming down

But there's birds in the sky, seeds in the ground

And I wish that I had met you now

You put a crack in my favorite guitar

But it's better than singing to myself in the yard

Or wishing I was where you are

I turned twenty five and I learned how to howl

All alone to myself and to throw in the towel

I wish that I had met you now

I turned twenty five, I've been doing just fine

I can look in the mirror without losing my mind

Without losing my mind

I'm walking the path and I'm riding the route

With a hole in my head, with the rain coming down

And there's eggs in the nests in the trees in the ground

And I wish that I had met you now