Highway 5 Lyrics - American Music Club

Try and try, leave a trace 

And all we ever leave is a sour taste 

You're half asleep when I crash through 

I'm like a drop of water on the dry sand 

I'm a scar across your face 

I'm an itch that's driving you mad 

Highway five 

Takes so much to make us feel like we're alive 

A weary traveler at a smooth seventy-five 

Make pretend the landscape ain't so dry 

Do anything to maintain a lie 

To the left, a beautiful california landscape 

Dead ends in the sky 

And to the right, beautiful mountains rise 

High and dry 

Another futile expression of bitterness 

Another overwhelming sensation of uselessness 

Make pretend that the landscape ain't so dry 

Do anything to maintain a lie 

Make pretend that the lover ain't so barren 

Though in los angeles things like that don't matter