Highway One Songtext
von Marcos Cabanas
Highway One Songtext
The night has fallen and the sky turns dark
All your sorrows feel like they wanna go away
They no longer want to stay
Lyin′ in bed in tank top and a pair of jeans
I close my eyes and I feel like in an empty ride
But God's always by my side
I grab my guitar and I just head out
The warmth of the air reflects my soul turning cold
And I′m starting to feel old
I get in the Saab and I turn that rusty key
You get out of Rolle you feel the need to speed and run
When you're driving through Highway One
These bloodshot eyes keep watching me
They make you feel the need to flee
Head down to Churchill's I′ll find what I need
Chug it all down and I feel it flow to my feet
The bearded man that I see everyday
He looks at me like he′s a little depressed
Doesn't seem either too obsessed
He carries two bags that seem to′ve been through History
The look in his eyes makes me see the weary kind
It turns my body blind
I turn my head and I keep on headin' straight
I hit the gas and I turn the radio up loud
I feel the need to shout
I look at the car and see the reflection in me
When I get out of here′vrything will be a bunch of fun
But right now I'm stuck on Highway One
These bloodshot eyes keep watching me
They make you feel the need to flee
Head down to Churchill′s I'll find what I need
Chug it all down and I feel it flow to my feet
All your sorrows feel like they wanna go away
They no longer want to stay
Lyin′ in bed in tank top and a pair of jeans
I close my eyes and I feel like in an empty ride
But God's always by my side
I grab my guitar and I just head out
The warmth of the air reflects my soul turning cold
And I′m starting to feel old
I get in the Saab and I turn that rusty key
You get out of Rolle you feel the need to speed and run
When you're driving through Highway One
These bloodshot eyes keep watching me
They make you feel the need to flee
Head down to Churchill's I′ll find what I need
Chug it all down and I feel it flow to my feet
The bearded man that I see everyday
He looks at me like he′s a little depressed
Doesn't seem either too obsessed
He carries two bags that seem to′ve been through History
The look in his eyes makes me see the weary kind
It turns my body blind
I turn my head and I keep on headin' straight
I hit the gas and I turn the radio up loud
I feel the need to shout
I look at the car and see the reflection in me
When I get out of here′vrything will be a bunch of fun
But right now I'm stuck on Highway One
These bloodshot eyes keep watching me
They make you feel the need to flee
Head down to Churchill′s I'll find what I need
Chug it all down and I feel it flow to my feet
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