The highway, yes, the highway is the analogy I will employ to sing about
Love & other stuff, about which you’ll find out soon.
Two thousand, two hundred & forty seven goddamn miles is a long way to drive without the one you love.
Without you in the car with me, the road is just a long-ass strip of cement - with painted lines.
A wicked fucking scar on the proverbial heart of this enormous continent.
Through plains, woods, mountains, &, of course, the desert.
If you’re feeling sad & need an image which will represent your pain,
Picture that barren, empty road, laid & flattened right through your brain.
You’re driving realy fast, windows down, hair blowing, going to the great unknown
Blaring your favorite song, singing along. Where you’re going – who the fuck reallyknows?
An old, reliable comparisons works for me.
That’d be the obligatory highway analogy.
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