We talked about things getting better. But they still looked the same to me. Could be a nearsighted heart seeing what it wants to see. Take me to the highway. Take me far from here. These days I’m not seeing anything too clear. I need another point of view. Someplace I’ve never seen. Keeping my eyes wide open. I’ve been looking for an answer and I’ve got a long way to go. But when I reach that place I know I’ll find what I’m looking for.
Take me to the highway. Song by the doobie brothers. 1989
see ya’ next time
