the signs shudder there’s one more strand of light one last wisp of the wand before night
the highway I'm on is shimmering
the streets are bare everyone's tuned to the glare it's just me, street wind and hair
the highway I'm on is shimmering
I'm writing with my hand covering the light so my friend can still see when she drives turns are fast changes too I still have a patch over my eye over you
the highway I'm on is shimmering
long live the Sparkly Queen she came from the east and rests in the west like me
the trees are like claws coming by they're Ozark stark black on blue I still have the aftertaste of you
the highway I'm on is shimmering
there's something about these streets how they fuel usTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.