Lyrics

I went to the highway for reasons
With a box of books and a ‘57 Ford
I don't have to tell you just how hungry I got
Besides I know you’d take me at my word

The highway was cold but I'm forgetful
And I left my homes whenever someone cried
But I've looked behind the rhythm and the visions of the road
And I’ve cursed whatever made me stay outside

But I get a clear warm feeling in this canyon
Where my footsteps match the wind’s song like a rhyme
And the sun drips down
Through the puzzle of leaves and through my mind
Through my mind

The highway calls out just like a friend now
But I must have changed while dreaming in the night
And I can't explain the difference but I feel it all the time
And I know that something’s gone but it's all right

And I get a clear warm feeling in this canyon
Where my footsteps match the wind’s song like a rhyme
And the sun drips down
Through the puzzle of leaves and through my mind
Through my mind