stuck in traffic trying to get to new orleans the further on i go the more i long for where i ve been you know what just forget it name something and i regret it and the sun sets like surrender and i guess i misremember that whole mess and i guess you didn t love me just a little 300 miles and i still miss your stupid face and now i m drinking in a bar someplace and now i m drinking in a bar someplace back to my hotel like surrender and i guess i misremember what went on and how the whole world looked at dawn when you were waiting by my door i m sure you didn t love me just a little why does everybody ask if i m ok i probably made the whole thing up anyway so here i am down in new orleans with the concrete and the broke down dreams kind of reminds me of every place i ve ever seen you know what just forget it name something and i regret it the sun sets like surrender and i guess i misremember that whole time and what your lips felt like on mine it was the sweetest fever dream you probably don t know what i mean but if you could face up to it i would admit i didn t love you just a little