paroles de chanson That Stretch of Highway - SayWeCanFly
Place
yourself
in
my
skin
Desperate
for
the
one
who
kept
you
whole
As
I
tore
myself
to
pieces
And
threw
them
out
the
window
There
was
no
chance
of
picking
them
back
up
The
moonlight
seeping
through
Isn′t
half
as
bad
as
the
sunlight
illustrating
you
The
numbers
on
the
clock
will
merge
together
To
create
a
loop
of
neverending
hell
Months
ago
I
died
Now
the
rest
is
just
a
car
ride
Back
into
my
grave
I'm
coming
home
On
that
stretch
of
highway
As
ghosts
line
the
road
On
either
side
of
my
window
But
what
scares
me
the
most
It
the
one
right
next
to
me
The
empty
back
seat
Place
yourself
in
my
shoes
Barely
hanging
on
to
what
is
real
Because
fiction
seems
much
better
at
this
point
in
time
So
why
not
act
like
I
can
choose
what
happens
next?
All
the
road
lines
and
road
signs
No
longer
mean
a
thing
They′ve
been
covered
up
with
cloudy
visions
Of
the
past
Months
ago
I
died
Now
the
rest
is
just
a
car
ride
Back
into
my
grave
I'm
coming
home
On
that
stretch
of
highway
As
ghosts
line
the
road
On
either
side
of
my
window
But
what
scares
me
the
most
It
the
one
right
next
to
me
The
empty
back
seat

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