Highways – Yeek

When I’m finally rich
With a bunch of cash
I won’t buy a mansion, nor a house, nor a condo
Just a passport… & a motorcycle

And I’ll be cruisin’ on the interstate, on the 10, eastbound
And I’ll be speedin’ down the desert road, eastbound

That’s when I realized its been days, its been nights, on that note…

I’m so drunk & high
Feel like I… I could touch the sky
I’m so drunk & high
Drunk & I feel I could fucking fly

And who knows
Maybe I could stop by the Grand Canyon
Cause last time I went, I think I was about 5
And maybe I could pay a little visit to the Prada Marfa
Who knows?

And I’ll be cruisin’ on the US 90, no one behind me, southbound
And I’ll be swervin’ through local towns I don’t know, southbound

That’s when I realized it’s been weeks, I think months, on that note…

I’m so drunk & high
Feel like I… I could touch the sky
I’m so drunk & high
Drunk & I feel I could fucking fly