Highway 45 Lyrics by Brittany Kusserow
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Now the sun awakes,
but I can't see for morning fog.
Home I'll ride my brakes.
Autumn's here, I'm not.
Autumn's here, I'm not.

I stayed hours ago,
in blooming woods off 45,
by a winding road.
It's cold and I will hitchhike.
I am guilty this time.

Only not the way you'd think.
See, I've banished hearts so low.
And a vision just won't sink
of a single man,
looking for a place to go.
As I looked at him and said
you're no one that I know.

That itself is false,
but I can't see for mourning him.
Haven't slept at all.
I think I can outrun my sin.
Think I can outrun my sin.

He swallows pills and drinks.
I swallow my apology.
This no one that I know,
I didn't get that he is me.
This time I am guilty.
Now the sun awakes,   but I can't see for morning fog.   Home I'll ride my brakes.   Autumn's here, I'm not.   Autumn's here, I'm not.      I stayed hours ago,   in blooming woods off 45,   by a winding road.   It's cold and I will hitchhike.   I am guilty this time.      Only not the way you'd think.   See, I've banished hearts so low.   And a vision just won't sink   of a single man,    looking for a place to go.   As I looked at him and said   you're no one that I know.      That itself is false,   but I can't see for mourning him.   Haven't slept at all.   I think I can outrun my sin.   Think I can outrun my sin.      He swallows pills and drinks.   I swallow my apology.   This no one that I know,   I didn't get that he is me.   This time I am guilty.