Eliza Gilkyson - Highway

At the end of the ^Ggolden age When ^Dmhearts have been ^Fbroken ^C You close your eyes and you ^Gturn the page ^DmEase your mind o^Fpen ^G

When the picture fades and finally ^Cfalls through your ^Fhands Re^Dmmember, I ^Floved you Re^Cmember, I ^Gloved you Re^Fmember ^C

Eagle watching from a ^Gwooden gate ^DmIce on the ^Fbridge and ^C Tires spinning in the ^Ghands of fate Two ^Dmlives that were ^Fgiven back ^G

Now the fallen stars and all their ^Cscars have to ^Fheal Re^Dmmember, I ^Floved you Re^Cmember, I ^Gloved you Re^Fmember ^C

Ah ah ah ah ^Gah aahh ^{Dm F C} Ah ah ah ah ^Gah aahh ^{Dm F G}

On the highway home when you're a^Clone in the ^Fdark Re^Dmmember, I ^Flove you Re^Cmember, I ^Glove you Re^Fmember ^C

Broken compass and a ^Ghighway map ^{Dm F C} Eagle feather and a ^Gplutocrat ^{Dm F C} Turn the corner and you ^Gcan't go back ^{Dm F G Dm F}

Broken compass and a highway map ^{Dm G Dm F} Eagle feather and a plutocrat ^{Dm G Dm F} Turn the corner and you can't go back ^{Dm G Dm F}