Highway Queen

There's only a few pines left by the highway side and they whistle as the wind rips straight through your pride

Baby it's only your eyes and mine

And this darkness that grows in time

You left home on that airplane running

Never looked back but you can tell it's coming

My highway queen must be hiding something.

I want you to know I'm behind you,

we could slow it down, honey let it find you

And I want you to know nobody's leaving no I ain't scared of your demons

That's just what makes you, that's just what makes you a real thing