Текст песни High Road - Zach Bryan

Adderall and white-laced bras
That makes you fall in love
You left your blue jeans in my pickup truck
New York this time of year ain't good for me
'Cause all my friends lack self-control and empathy

All the boys are crawlin' in
Some shithole in the wall again
I missed this place more than I missed my home
Everyone is telling me, that I need help and therapy
But all I need is to be left alone

She's bound to come back
And haunt you forever
There's ghosts in the windows and walls
I've waited by the telephone all fuckin' night
For someone that ain't ever gonna call

Remember tellin' me I was gonna hit the big-time
You died, guess you told God it was true
Remember sittin' on your porch
You're talkin' about your old regrets in Tulsa
While the bad things took your brain
It seems the quiet dreams have gotten much too heavy
But I'm home now, and I'll hold you through the pain

She's bound to come back
And haunt you forever
There's ghosts in the windows and walls
I've waited by the telephone all fuckin' night
For someone that ain't ever gonna call

She's bound to come back
And haunt you forever
There's ghosts in the windows and walls
I've waited by the telephone all fuckin' night
Someone that ain't ever gonna call

Adderall and white-laced bras
Will make you fall in love
You left your blue jeans in my pickup truck
New York this time of year ain't good for me
'Cause all my friends lack self-control and empathy