I must be doing something wrong People hiding when they know I’ll be coming
This kind of feeling Lord that won’t stop hanging
This day can’t find the right road to evening
Lonely moon lights on into morning
I must be doing something wrong Someone else is finding out, I’m searching
Someone is moving on, I’m still waiting
My soul can’t find the high road to healing
Over the old and holy mountain voices calling
Warning to get some kind of feeling like I used to know
Calling to pull some kind of love from deep in my heart
‘Cause it’s the last time I’ll be coming in off this highway
I want to walk some miles with you before it goes
I want to tell you something no one knows