Where the Highways End - Hidden in Plain View

Its 6AM, open roads and open skies

under this wyoming sunrise

a close encounter with

the emptiness and nothingness

21 years out on the run from our small hometown

you could hear a whisper in the wind

filling me with confidence

so i took advice from the headlights

it made it clear it opened up my eyes

and it opened up my mind

holding on forever to these dreams

we made together

im never gonna let them die

cause i couldnt bear the sight

there is not a word spoken

living in the moment

we’re broken down but we’re not broken

it will be alright

the world lied awake

as the haze burned away

the wheel seemed to turn on its own

on its way toward the horizons golden

so sunrise, im holding on to you

lift me up, drop me down

through the sounds and ill float

across the coasts, the unknowns

or in our minds where no one knows

thisis where we choose to run away

from all the things we just cant take

all the forced smiles and dreams that washed away

hold on, hold tight, be strong, it will be alright