The sun doesn’t make me happy anymore
Unless you are here, I’ll be wanting more
The butterflies won’t fly at a higher peak
I watch you manicure the lawn in the heat
Amidst all the routine
To keep yourself busy
You’re still reaching out wandering
On a lost highway
On a lost highway
The sun doesn’t hit me like it did before
Maybe thats why I’m wanting more
And when I try and grow to a higher feat
The sunset reminds me of how we used to be
Amidst all the routine
To keep ourselves busy
Yet we’re still reaching out wandering
On a lost highway
On a lost byway
let me take the way I know
To figure out my pain on my own
Written by: Gonzalo Altuna
Elysian Park - Lost Highway
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