I Am The Highway

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Pearls and swine bereft of me,
Long and weary my road has been,                             
I was lost in the cities,
Alone in the hills,
No sorrow or pity for leaving I feel.

Friends and liars don't wait for me,
Because i'll get on all by myself,
I put millions of miles,
Under my heels,
And still too close to you i feel.

I am not your rolling wheels,
I am the highway,
I am not your carpet ride,
I am the sky,
I am not your blowing wind,
I am the lightning,
I am not your autumn moon,
I am the night, the night.

[I Am The Highway - Audioslave]

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