Songtext von Ghost on The Road

Sulphur and smoke Glows through the snow Smells like money Rivers for spines Between the dry pines Of bones unbecoming You might have to hang behind Hang behind me You might have to hang behind Red eyes on the highway Ghost on the road It's a cold one What a white one My heart it froze It's a cold one Thinking of home You might have to hang behind Hang behind me Hang behind me You might have to hang behind These lies on the highway You might have to hang behind Hang behind me Hands behind me You might have to hang behind These lives on the highway You might have to hang behind Hang behind me Past behind me You might have to hang behind These dead eyes on the highway