Tripping down the highway
a broken heart for company
looking out ways to breath
and a place called sanctuary

gonna wind all the windows up
play the music nice and loud
no time to wipe the windscreen
when your running from the crowd

broke off the rear view mirrors
aint no future looking back
when your past is like the roads
warning signs and painted black

when your only looking forward
chasing sunsets cross the coast
your eyes are focused on horizons
and the one you loved the most

when i finally reach the morning
will all the pain i feel inside
be left along this lonely highway
because its empty by my side

i slip the keys in to my pocket
close the doors and start to walk
its time to face what lays before me
time to mend the thing you broke