Written by: Willy Braun      Through the windshield tinted blue   I see the sun is going down, and I’m alone again   It’s funny how life seems so real   When all I think about is loneliness in this state I’m in      CHORUS   Out here on the highway stars and AM set the mood   And just like all those movie road signs up ahead they tell me   I’m a ways from home and a million miles from you      The way you left it gave no reason to believe   That we would ever have what we once had again   And the first thoughts on my mind as I climb aboard   My favorite release turned into the wind…      And as the red fades into grey   This long black stretch of asphalt takes me away      CHORUS      Out here on the highway stars and AM set the mood   And just like a James Dean movie road signs up ahead they tell me      I’m a ways from home a million miles from you