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Blue Highway - text

Wide awake at 4 in the morning, killing time on the blue highway
Dragged in the day like a body, buried the night under where I'd laid

Under the sights, the fluorescent lights and your shadow creeping up on me

Oh yeah, it's like the club in my hand, it's your favorite brand, and you've touched everyone
Oh yeah, it's like the back of your hand on the tip of my tongue, pinched under your thumb

Can't say I didn't see it coming; an easy chair stuck in repose
I take long walks because they're numbing; I only wanna speak in code

Forget the sights, the fluorescent lights and your shadow creeping up on me

Oh yeah, it's like the club in my hand, it's your favorite brand, and you've touched everyone
Oh yeah, it's like the back of your hand on the tip of my tongue, pinched under your thumb

Cut me up like a jigsaw, whole reflection cracked apart
Like the lines on my hand are the map of a broken heart

Cut me up like a jigsaw, whole reflection cracked apart
Like the lines on my hand are the map of a broken heart

Oh yeah, it's like the club in my hand, it's your favorite brand, and you've touched everyone
Oh yeah, it's like the back of your hand on the tip of my tongue, pinched under your thumb
Pinched under your thumb. Pinched under your thumb

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