On A Highway

I'm on a highway

I take a mental picture

Of the place that I live

Now it's living in me.

On a highway

thinking of the one who

I left alone and hoping

I don't know how I'm coping

On a highway

I let the bad things taunt me

Why do they want to haunt me?

I do not know how they find me

On a highway

I watch the singing driver

Only speak with fingers

He mouths the words he should say

On a highway

Two pretty lady passengers

Their toes against the window

Are tapping to the tunes they

Are on a highway

And though they aren’t moving

They move by conversation

I'll pretend I know what they say

On a highway

Can’t say how long it’s been today

I work against the window

That’s caked in cold saliva

On a highway

And when they call me lucky

for all the places i stay

its hard for me not say

I can’t wait To find home(3x)

Oh

On a highway

hypnotized by sunstroke

As passing by some deer bones

flowers for the dead grow

On a highway

there are some workers pissing

its starts my bladder itching

can i wait for the exit?

On a highway

The median’s green forever

I’ll let some hash relax me

Get lost in human pleasure

On a highway

I'm sick from too much reading

Jealous of Noah’s dreaming

Can’t help my brain from thinking

I can’t wait To find home(3x)

Oh