Testo di Highways And Broken Hearts

He never knew their names and never really cared Lying to himself, he was never just a young kid scared Living on his own with no one to hold on to Nowhere to go and nothing to do But lie awake and pray that one-day Someone will come his way All He knows are Highways and broken hearts, late nights and old guitars Wondering where you are, you're so far away His shoes are worn and tired and not at their best Like a gypsy never sure where he's going next Superficial friends, and girls with glazed over eyes It's a good time, but just for the night Then off he'll go to maybe Mexico Then off through Colorado All He knows are Highways and broken hearts, late nights and old guitars Wondering where you are, you're so far away Staring through the walls of that motel room Reflecting on his days, the route he's seemed to choose Will good outshine bad, can he turn this thing around Should he drop to his knees, just give up now Begging for release in the night Has he gone too far to fight? All He knows are Highways and broken hearts, late nights and old guitars Wondering where you are, you're so far away