Music and Lyrics © Matt W. Ebel

I remember the road down to Roslyn
I remember the heat on the plain
I remember watching the hawks
dive at their prey

forty miles until the next rest stop
52 until the next gas
will the clouds over my head
stay or will they pass
and let me see the sun at last?

And I know
someone’s out there
and I know
someone’s watching out for me.

I remember hearing the raindrops
I remember the taste of the wind
I remember the saltwater raging
out and back again
washing where my mind hasn’t been

I don’t want to go home
this is eternity
it’s sweeter than the road
they’ve laid out for me

I remember wanting to hear you
I remember wanting to see you
I remember wanting to touch you
now I understand.