Baxter Hall - High Road

That lonely high road
That you walk on
If you never see anyone up there
It doesn't mean they're gone
Just keep believin'
People are good
Cuz it seems everyone down here
Doesn't think you should
When tumbleweeds are blowin' on the high road
And it's lookin' like a ghost town
It's not a very pleasant place to go
But that's startin' to make sense now
Cuz we'd rather be together feeling low
Than live for something better all alone
On the high road
I walk the tight rope
Knowing I might fall
But I don't think that I really care
Cuz I'm not staying small
I've taken detours
Hit every traffic jam
I'd rather cut my visit short
Than change who I am, oh
When tumbleweeds are blowin' on the high road
And it's looking like a ghost town
It's not a very pleasant place to go
But that's startin' to make sense now
Cuz we'd rather be together feeling low
Than live for something better all alone
On the high road
So just forget about the times you slipped and fell
Cuz with regret and doubt it's like you tripped yourself
You know the lowest roads are still higher than hell
That lonely high road
That you walk on
You never see anyone up there but It doesn't mean they're gone
They'd rather be together feeling low
Than live for something better all alone
On the high road

Written by:
Baxter Hall, Isabella Lepore

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