Beautiful Poetry

I’ve been trying to call
call you away from sleep
in case you drift like a wave
out of my damn reach
Maybe you find a dream
I’ve kept from your reach
maybe she find you there
like beautiful poetry
Oooh, run like a boy to a gift unopen
run like a mad man to your sanity
It ain’t me, 'cause it ain’t me-e
Should I’ve known I been driving you up and down highways