One-Lane Highway
Dead Grass stretch or miles
sunlight flicks through power lines that do little but obstruct the view
Got your letter
Memorized return address
Two more hours and I'll be almost home
The horizon needs a change, it turns from pink to blue
You, you are just the same
your words don't ring so true
You'll smile and you won't say
and you'll just walk away
And I hear tell that you've been going 'round
All over him
All over town
You're on your knees
Some point of view!
you shoot the breeze
I'll shoot the moon
