Highways, clouds
Ain’t no stopping, it’s all I’ve gotten
As far as I’ve dropped in, as far as I’ve come
I’m from the badlands
Raised up by hard hands
You can’t feel your face when
The wind makes you numb
Highways and clouds
Highways and clouds
We meet in the middle
With highways and clouds
Based Madonna
Do you wanna
Hop on my Honda
And get on the run
When you’re rolling
You lose all your schooling
It’s all for fools man
That can’t come undone
Highways and clouds
Highways and clouds
We meet in the middle
Highways and clouds
Highways and clouds
Highways and clouds
We’re all lost a little
In highways and clouds
Ain’t no roadmap
We lost it at Flagstaff
It’s too late to turn back
There’s nothing to gain
So swallow me darkness
The cruel and the heartless
Will hold to our harness
And feed from our pain
Highways and clouds
Highways and clouds
We’re all lost a little
In highways and clouds
Highways and clouds
Highways and clouds
We meet in the middle
Of highways
And clouds