Luyện nghe bài hát Scenes From Highways 1981-2009

I let the car drift
Eye your uncomfortable pose in
The of long drives
That endless of your numb and near sleeping parts

And you lean much than you need when the road curves
Swerve traffic and the cracks in the ground
Every gesture you require of a like this night
When you fight now you just out of town

I let the wheel go over lines
Inside a place time, a loop through history
Eye you in periphery now prone in the seat
It's a mystery the ways you can

I want to leave here for nobody goes
I want to breathe in the air of all those sprawling ancient on earth
You said we're so scared of alone and I what you meant
You want to go where it glows all those places where your watch doesn't

You were riding those on the highway always hiding out inside a songwriter's dream there
Like a scene from a song, "Born to Run," or "Running on Empty"
where they would leave

Certain nights when you'd fight you couldn't around
So you'd head out of
Just hit the highway and
nights when you'd fight it was fine
But it shook you when the would cry

Why did you always around in the end?
To hear the shattering of on the door again?
So the baby couldn't sleep anymore?
What didn't you find that you were for?

mother called a hardware
Set you up an
An to an ad
The bosses' daughter still dinner where her father said
He wouldn't his neck out for trouble again
But they did
And those you'd wake up and just decide you wouldn't show
He'd show up at door
Nights you'd skip
He'd you out
Pretty soon you started for their daughter
And she for you

Drive every window down
Let the desert heavy and primitive in
till rumble strips sound
Time moves so slow but I know that you meant you said
You want to go where frozen
All places where the highways don't reach

You want to go where it
Somewhere time is irrelevant
You want to go it glows
Somewhere the spaces are

You to go where it glows
Somewhere you don't the hours pass by
You identified the flowers on the
I the windows down and shut off the radio

Did you ever think you'd end up
All late nights you spent driving alone?
You were riding to hide or you were looking for a brand new
Did you ever think you'd one back home?

Did you even think you'd get out
Could you imagine then the love you now

I think history's a system of roads and nowhere it doesn't go

I pulled over to the side and no time
Off the highway the landscape aglow
not sure what we were trying to find
I only we went home