That won’t bring me home

Summer breeze is calling by my name
And here you are standing in my way
Once you realize what you’ve done to me
You’ll be sorry that I’m gone
But that won’t bring me home
That won’t bring me home

The skies are clear and the roads are open
Just me and my Harley
Moving fast
Slicing the wind as we pass
I still haven’t heard a word from you
Makes me wonder
What the hell I’ve done to you
To treat me this way

It’s been too long
I can barely remember your touch
But at night, as I sleep
I feel embraced by your thoughts
I know you’re somewhere far away
Reaching your hand to the other side of the bed
And feel ashamed
I hope you feel ashamed

Summer breeze is calling by my name
And here you are standing in my way
Once you’ll realize what you’ve done to me
You’ll be sorry that I’m gone
But that won’t bring me home
That won’t bring me home