Hey Utah!

I am your interstate
I am the lights on the highway
I am a day late
Now I'm that song that you played
Over and over when you were 14

You are the late the nights
You are the brilliant sunrise
You are the neighbour's kids who stayed out past bedtime
But I was called inside
Sometimes it gets a little lonely inside

Can be a little rocky
But you are soft in my hands
Got cracks and fault lines
But you are one of my friends

I am a postcard
I am the plane crossing over
I am a memory
I am the boy in the photographs
You got something I want or maybe something I needed
To me you stood tall that I could barely reach out
You've got something I want, but it's not something I need now
You've got something I want, but it's not something I need now
You've got something I want, but it's not something I need now

Can be a little rocky
But you are soft in my hands
Got cracks and fault lines
But you are one of my friends
You are a diary
And I'm a page in your book
You are a station
And I'm a train passing through
You are a little rocky
But you are soft in my hands

I am the reason you call
I am the minutes you count
Watching ages go by
I am the tears that you cry
I am the city park
And you're the big shade tree
You're in the rear-view mirror
Still waving out at me

Can be a little rocky
But you are soft in my hands
Got cracks and fault lines
But you are one of my friends
You are a diary
And I'm a page in your book
You are a station
And I'm a train passing through
You are a little rocky
But you are soft in my hands

Can be a little rocky
But you are soft in my hands
I am the prodigal son
But you welcome me back
I've got this diary
And you're a page in my book
Along with all the dates
And photographs that you took
I am a little rocky
But I feel soft in your hands