Between who you’ve been and who you wanna be
A silhouette riding shotgun on the seat
A Cadillac on the roadside, rotted
Disassociated, but you know that I still got it
So ride along and let the wind come down
Can’t turn around, it won’t allow
And when in doubt, know that I’ll keep driving
Burning up the gas, event horizon
Highway hex, tearing through the southwest
All these places left my soul to rest, soul to rest
It’s a highway hex, going nowhere fast
Lonely places that I can’t forget, I can’t forget (Haaugh, Grave Man)
My heart turn to ash, fire no longer walks with me
You can leave me rottin’ like a teddy on the street
But bitch, I’m still the man, I pull up in red christine
I say fuck the past, wanna be on the lost highway in my dreams
I’m tryna forget everything, technicolor memories
Legion of demons follow me
I don’t sleep and I don’t eat
Pray to god, no, swear to me, find the highway by the trees
If it isn’t you right next to me, it’ll be that shotgun on my seat
Highway hex, tearing through the southwest
All these places left my soul to rest, soul to rest
Said it’s a highway hex, going nowhere fast
Lonely places that I can’t forget, I can’t forget
I can’t for—, I can’t for—, I can’t forget
Other lyrics by Ghost Mountain:
By the Flame
Born in the rain, keys to your chest on my chain Trees bow down to my name Soul caught blowing ‘round the windvane I’m a cold-blooded, boiled in the snow Took …
Damien
I seen my shadow Dancing by the old shed Crossing my shallows Riding like a ghost ship Yeah Cinch across my side you’re my gemini Pulled taught through the eye I don’t …
Familiar Stranger
Ahhhh Could you say I’m yours (Nah, yeah) We didn’t even talk it out Yeah, yeah Broken, saw me beaten down Heavy on the latch where I came around …
Highway Hex
Between who you’ve been and who you wanna be A silhouette riding shotgun on the seat A Cadillac on the roadside, rotted Disassociated, but you know that I still got …
Hovel
Yeah Oscar And so, I’m slipping off a high Kept holding out for something Spinning glass in sore eyes Been driven by compulsion Hours turned to days, tomorrows fade …