Dreams That Can't Be Found

I'm sorry it turned out this way,you left me and gone astray, I thought i was your only one,found out i was just your fun

It's all such a tragedy how she did it what she did to me,now I guess i'm a refugee I got burned burned love's third degree

Now I'm on the highway like I'm in some kind of race,everywhere I look I see her pretty face

in headlights the rear view and all around,on deserted highways chasing dreams that can't be found

Home from work is a secretary, back from slavin in the back city, 43 in mid life misery,

decides it's too late too late to be free

and she Hits the highway like she's in some kind of race

 looking back on all the pain and disgrace

It all flashes by she hears the sound

smashed steels ends the life of a dream that can't be found, can't be found yeah

Seen em win and I've seen them fall, keep your pride else they'll take it all

One thing they'll never take away, dreams stay with you till your dying day

and I'm on the highway like I'm in some kind of race,drivin back from all the pain and disgrace

In headlights that blind me all around

 on a deserted highway chasing dreams that can't be found

In the city streets chasing dreams that can't be found, take me home country roads to a dream that can't be found

in the singles bars chasing dreams that can't be found

on my old guitar chasing dreams that can't be found