Lowlife Tea Party - Highways

Driving down the highway feeling lonesome
I can feel the wind in every pore
There isn't much point in being lonesome
Don't wanna think about you anymore

All my thoughts are to my discretion
Can't find a new direction

Crossing state lines feeling lonesome
I left town 'cause I got bored
There isn't much point in being lonesome
Don't wanna think about you anymore

All my thoughts are to my discretion
Can't find a new direction
If there's another way to say the way I feel
I'll find it on this highway
Find out what is real

All my thoughts are to my discretion
Can't find a new direction

All my thoughts are to my discretion
Can't find a new direction
If there's another way to say the way I feel
I'll find it on this highway
Find out what is real

Written by:
Thomas Geczy

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