So I'm off again
I'm taking just one of my favourite friends
The tank is full
And we'll be giving in to the highway's pull

I'll try to think things through but i'll be thinking way too much of you
How you stick to plans
Though at times it's best to just play the hand
But I'm talking about cards
While the past comes in on broken wings to crash in your backyard
And i'm picking every syllable apart
In those breathless conversations that I memorized by heart

The engine screams
I'm drifting in and out of dreams soon I'll be consumed
And you'll be back at the top of my room
The road is stained
But any day now the quiet rain will clean our path
And leave your name in solvable math
Patients never was my trade
And the broken back of honesty is thoroughly clichéd

When doubt has built a nest inside your head
All the restlessness that sleeps between us will break the bed
But make no mistake its hard to think that common sense
Won't pick a fight with consequence when fall soon breaks
Know that I won't be around no more whan you find what you're not looking for in me


Lyrics submitted by PortolaGirl

Highway's Pull song meanings
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