Well, there's only a few pines left by the highway side And they all whistle as the wind rips straight through your pride Baby, it's only your eyes and mine And this darkness that grows in time Oh, 'cause you left home on that airplane, running Never looked back, but you can tell it's coming My highway queen must be hiding something And I want you to know I'm behind you We could slow it down, honey, let it find you And I want you to know nobody's leaving No, I ain't scared of your demons That's just what makes you a real thing Well, the stars pulled up, about a quarter to nine And you were lying on my car, you were taking your time Baby, it's only your hands and mine In this world you've come so far to find Oh, 'cause you left home on that airplane, running You never looked back, but you can tell it's coming My highway queen must be hiding something And I want you to know I'm behind you We could slow it down, honey, let it find you And I want you to know nobody's leaving No, I ain't scared of your demons That's just what makes you That's just what makes you That's just what makes you a real thing Oh, we both left home on that airplane, running We never looked back, but you can tell it's coming My highway queen must be hiding something And I want you to know I'm behind you We could slow it down, honey, let it find you And I want you to know nobody's leaving Honey, I ain't scared of your demons That's just what makes you That's just what makes you That's just what makes you a real thing