Ghost Season The Highway Part Ii
Maybe you'll cry maybe you won't
Maybe I lie 'n maybe I don't
Your tears fall heavy into the ground
And say so much but make no sound
My eyes are showing distant miles
The longing pain the endless smiles
Maybe a thin skin puppet dressed
I'm just a phantom lover to your breast
I'm on a highway to hell
There's nobody here but the angels
This is the highway to hell
And nobody can set me free
A shattered hope with no wings
A brilliant soul tonight it sings
Tonight I'll come I'll drink a toast to your sorrow
So now you know that I'll be gone tomorrow
I'm on a highway to hell
There's nobody here but the angels
This is the highway to hell
And nobody can set me free
Lonely days
Pass before my eyes
As I'm close to the end
Try to catch my breath
Took the highway to hell
I've been searching for an answer
Ive been locked in this hell
Can you help me find a way to be set free
I'm not coming home I'm not coming home tonight
So, I'm not coming home I'm not coming home tonight
