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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