Simon Michalek - The Highway Provides Lyrics

I've had enough of this city
The highway down the street provides
A constant buzz, a backdrop as they sell
Loneliness, commodities, it seems I fell
For the laugh, simple math
I'm the only one to think of the name
Christmas time, traditional mime
A moment of comfort, then back inside

The spirit, fades
I'm the only one who shares my age
The highway provides, a buzz that reminds
Dirty black ghosts that tug at your soul will never go away

I've had enough of this bed
Its so small, enough has been said
The many debates it had seen
I try not to let myself near my head
Its the image, teenage love at its best
The daze still tears me
I want it i hate it afraid to create
This bath i now bathe in, get me out I said

The spirit, fades
Im the only one who shares my age
The highway provides, a buzz that reminds
Dirty black ghosts that tug at your soul will never go away