The High Way

One~ Two~

Bound so close, so painful to watch

It's wet and I can't get a draw

It's weird out here on the highway at 4am

There's finally a lull, that wakes us up

The path gets worn by the third tree line

At the back of the land

I get a bucket and a lie

All ready for a guy

Who plows the land

And refreshments for imaginary friends

That are so clear, and safe back here

Undisgused wide open, Down the line of the lane

I've already got an indication

The information

Is not the same

The paper lies, I cover my eyes

I've lost the nerve for planning

I find it hard to think sometimes

To get excited about an excitable thing

It's harder than you'd think

And the path gets worn by the third tree line

Oh what a beautiful stand

I get a bucket and a lie

All ready for a guy

And I don't think we'll understand refreshments for imaginary friends

That are so clear, and safe back here

Undisguised wide open, Down the line of the lane

I've already got an indication

The information

Is not the same

I coulda gone around the corner

On my bike to rent a movie

But I didn't

I coulda gone down to the water

When I felt the rumble inside

Cement ship goes by

Inside

~ fin ~