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  1. Columbia Drive

From the album Heaven

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Lyrics

I remember the night, Columbia Drive
The kitchen light, her name in my phone
And her going home

I never had asked a girl out so fast
But she, she made it so easy
Her name was Haley B

But I took too much time, couldn’t make my mind up
What to say to Haley B
In 2003

And I heard later that week she stepped into the street
She’d left a note, lipstick in her car
Idling in the dark

Oh, Haley B, we weren’t meant to be
But the night you died, could it have been sweet
If I’d called you that week

Oh Haley B, why did you leave
That winter night while I sat at home
Staring at my phone

I remember the night, Columbia Drive
The kitchen light, her name in my phone
And her going home