On this lonesome highway, I wander alone,
With fading love shadows, and a heart made of stone.
The midnight rain whispers, secrets in the night,
As I chase after memories, that never felt right.
A wandering heart, it don’t know where to go,
Like broken strings of a guitar, lost in the flow.
Rusted dreams hang in the twilight air,
Each silent cry echoes, a soul laid bare.
Underneath the streetlamps, shadows dance and sway,
I remember your laughter, on that bright summer day.
But the road keeps on winding, pulling me from the past,
While the thunder rolls softly, these moments won’t last.
I search for redemption in a bottle or two,
But each sip brings your ghost, and the pain starts anew.
The midnight rain’s falling, washing dreams down the lane,
Every drop a reminder, of love wrapped in chains.
With every mile I travel, I’m aching for a sign,
A light in the distance, where your heart used to shine.
But the stars have all faded, like the love that we had,
And I’m left with these echoes, feeling lost and so sad.
So on this lonesome highway, I’ll carry my load,
With a heart like a wreckage, where no safe harbor's showed.
Yet somewhere in this journey, I’ll learn to let you go,
And find peace in the silence, where no more tears flow.
So as the rain keeps on falling, washing pain from my soul,
I’ll walk this weary road, until I feel whole.
With each step I'm taking, I am finding my way,
This lonesome highway will lead me to a brighter day.
Blues
Lonesome highway, Fading love, Midnight rain, Wandering heart, Broken strings, Rusted dreams, Silent cry