Texty: Broken Social Scene. Highway Slipper Jam.

There was a way
with the promises
and in a little while
another way
has it moved
Highways

Thought I knew
But I don't

Out here we're made
All of us, always
Hand made mistakes
Move on through my wake
I look away, I look away
Looks like you wanna be
Highways
Highways

Thought I knew
But I don't