Blue Highway Heatmiser

[Verse 1]
Wide awake at four in the morning
Killing time on the blue highway
Dragged in the day like a body
Buried the night under where I’d laid

[Pre-Chorus]
Under the sights, the fluorescent lights
And your shadow creeping up on me

[Chorus]
Oh yeah, it’s like the club in my hand
It’s your favorite brand
And you’ve touched everyone

Oh yeah, it’s like the back of your hand
On the tip of my tongue
Pinched under your thumb

[Verse 2]
Can’t say I didn’t see it coming
An easy chair stuck in repose
I take long walks because they’re numbing
I only wanna speak in code

[Pre-Chorus]
Forget the sights, the fluorescent lights
And your shadow creeping up on me