Runnin' Toward the Light Songtext
von Aaron West and The Roaring Twenties

I used to hate all my dad′s outlaw country bands
He'd play me when I was young
′Cause they'd lie through their teeth about the lives
They lead when all I wanted were honest songs
But now they're anthems in the van
And we′re screaming them out on highway
for good luck in the bright blistering sun


Runnin′ toward the light on the shoulder of a dream
I'm singing in my sleep
Runnin′ toward the light
Stagger through the streets
I sing it in my sleep

Cream fights through the truck stop coffee here in quiet, purple dawn
Last night we played another highway
bar, for the first time they sang along
Spray-paint a twenty up on the overpass,
Like a blood pact with the drifters
we've become in the soft, burgeoning sun

This is for Rosa and Catherine and Mom and Dad
This is for Robert and Jesse and Thunderbird staff
I′m gonna make you proud of me
I'm gonna make you proud of me
I′m gonna make you proud of me