Highway 2
James Monger
Let's drive away, drive away boy
Sleep on the hood 'neath the stars boy
All your days, bit parts in others' plays
So let's find your real face
Drink from the lake, from the lake, boy
Stand on a rock with the gulls, boy
Are your windy nights, kissed by the Northern Lights?
Then let's buy a real kite
Wave to the ships, to the ships, boy
Hold out your arms to the world, boy
See that driftwood turn to bone
You've spent your whole life just skipping stones
If you want, you can go, boy
You can go, boy