Alone in a booth, in the Pioneer Cafe
I'm strung out from the road, a pillow in my hands
I sip the last straw from a cold cup of coffee
And try to sort out my feelings as good as I can
Two hours behind me there's a boy back in Dallas
My phone will be ringing his afternoon call
But he'll get no answer, the queens left her palace
She's alone in a cafe in Wichita Falls
Back out on the highway towards Oklahoma
wichita
wherever
where
heartache
other
hands
phone
going
maybe
highway
forever
palace
raising
falls
alone
afternoon
driving
would
pioneer
answer
hating
direction
dallas
hours
taking
behind
further
oklahoma
booth
coffee
texas
somewhere
leave
letter
feelings
living
table
takes
waitress
pillow
crying
queens
chevrolet
strung
travel
ringing
guess
straw
sunset
towards
there
thought
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