Laney Lou and the Bird Dogs - Hi-Line

I’m on the hi-line, it’s a slow ride,
When I’m chasing time to make it back to you,
When my eyes are tired, of that endless sky,
My mind shies away from the truth
My patience seems to slow as the miles seem to grow
Finding my way through the blue


I’m on the hi-line, it’s a slow ride,
when I’m chasing time to make it back to you,
Straight as a crow flies, over county lines,
Find my way through the lonesome blue


Some days I fall behind, turning a blind eye,
Wonder if I’m playing a fool,
Out on the skyline, I see far and wide,
Changing of the tides is coming soon
Adding pavement to the road, burning days until they’re smoke,
Finding my way through the blue

I’m on the hi-line, it’s a slow ride,
when I’m chasing time to make it back to you,
Straight as a crow flies, over county lines,
Find my way through the lonesome blue

Written by:
Ethan Demarais, Lena Schiffer, Matthew Demarais, Joshua Moore, Brian Kassay

Publisher:
Lyrics © Songtrust Ave

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