Highways Songtext
von Pony Girl

Outside we met
Our skin was warm
You were the sun in my eyes

We spoke with our tongues
A fair complexion
Looking for a place to hide

And I know it′s not my place to say
What's wrong

And I know it′s not my place to say
What's wrong or right
Highways forming inside of my soul
I hope we make it back home
Highways forming inside of my soul
I hope we make it back home


Inside we let
Our language grow
Watching it ebb and flow

We fell in the shade
Both played our part
Learned how to read in the dark

And I know it's not my place to say
What′s wrong

And I know it′s not my place to say
What's wrong or right

Highways forming inside of my soul
I hope we make it back home
Highways forming inside of my soul
I hope we make it back home
Two ways to find
I don′t mind if it takes some time
Highways forming inside of my soul
I know we'll make it back home

Highways forming inside of my soul