Highway

Highway, stretching out for days

Folded in pain, a bullet in my brain

But that's alright

I can't afford to live forever

I take the wheel

Of this traveling coffin

Highway, running through my veins

A thousand mile stage to reach my destination

And when I get there, I'll turn right back around

My way is the highway

My way is the highway

In a Super 8 by the border of Nevada

Drinking games with words, a shot for every verb

I have no fear of what I don't understand

That idea is a total fallacy

Highway, running through my veins

A thousand mile stage to reach my destination

And when I get there, I'll turn right back around

My way is the highway

My way is the highway

It's like sending a letter out in the ether

Expecting no return

Courtesy of the great wide open

No one to tell me I'm right, tell me I'm wrong

No validation

No one's opinion piece to rise in me fake indignation

Highway, singing in my veins

An empty serenade

For a drifter's hiding place

And the call of the wild is the only sound that'll make

My way is the highway

My way is the highway

Oh my way is the highway