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Highway

 

Highway

(الألبوم: Two Degrees - 2016)


Da, da-da, da-da
Imma pack my bags, head straight for the highway
With a radio on and my favorite song singing
Da, da-da, da-da
And the story 'bout love's ain't one about heartbreak
And when I'm gone I won't ever look back
No I'll never look back
Like

Da, da-da, da-da
Imma pack my bags, head straight for the highway
With a radio on and my favorite song singing
Da, da-da, da-da
And the story 'bout love's ain't one about heartbreak
And when I'm gone I won't ever look back
No I'll never look back

I know, there's no fury [?] but I'm bored
Pass well-worn streets and same old horns
Long forgotten storms, like one day it just dawned
And it's gone, kids grew up and moved on
Tired of the dead ends, cycles that we get in
See there whole lives played, titles to the credits
Imagine if over horizons our repentance
Tonight we gonna find out, fire up the engines
As I ride the line between infamy and legendary
Don't know how it ends but this will be my legacy
Son of the four fathers and it's hereditary
But truth is, there ain't much in this town left for me
As the empire falls to a fucked up place
The run away still allergic to pumping brakes
As long as nothing's sacred, nothing's safe
Left in the hands of my fate, like my, my, my
Like

Da, da-da, da-da
Imma pack my bags, head straight for the highway
With a radio on and my favorite song singing
Da, da-da, da-da
And the story 'bout love's ain't one about heartbreak
And when I'm gone I won't ever look back
No I'll never look back, no

And this a cold world, not fate but the one we make
We come of age and stumble on a change
Now I'm a young man but that mad at the world
And even younger man's game, have fun in that lane
Shit, I did my time here, but the love of that fades
And I ain't hanging around to grow jaded
Top down, motor quick and over on the pavement
And I don't know a sense, a second or explanation
Nah, I'm ghost trail of dust to the sunset
What was once give way to what come next?
'Cause boys do what boys gon' do
Old timers mad, like they weren't the boys once too
But I'll leave that for you, what is and ain't real
Hard to let go, but harder to stay still
So both hands on the wheel wherever life steer us
The rear-view mirror never looked clearer

I'm on my way
Life pass through quick, you could blink and fade, so
I'm on my way
On a hope and a prayer look how far we came, so
I'm on my way
Before my tomorrows, my yesterdays
I ain't leaving wondering, these are risks you take
Switch lanes, hit the gas, press play, all day
Like

Da, da-da, da-da
Imma pack my bags, head straight for the highway
With a radio on and my favorite song singing
Da, da-da, da-da
And the story 'bout love's ain't one about heartbreak
And when I'm gone I won't ever look back
No I'll never look back, no

I pack my bags, head straight for the highway
With a radio on and my favorite song singing
And the story 'bout love's ain't one about heartbreak
And when I'm gone I won't ever look back
No I'll never look back, no

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