Now It's Overhead

Goodbye Highway

Now It's Overhead


The sun was chasing us 
we were running for beginning 
a night with adrenaline. 
A bouncing road in time with a heart attack, 
I put a hand on your shoulder 
and one on your back 
when you turned and you started to say goodbye highway.
We watched the pieces of mile 
make a difference and looked in mirrors 
behind at our distance. 
Our exit crept up sly like a heart attack. 
You're bouncing off my eyes 
don't look straight back, d
on't look straight back, look away. 
Goodbye highway.