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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Vintage Lapointe
Vintage Lapointe
Lead Vocals
Mike Martorana
Mike Martorana
Bass Guitar
Brandon Gear
Brandon Gear
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mario Lapointe
Mario Lapointe
Songwriter
Vintage Lapointe
Vintage Lapointe
Arranger

Lyrics

I feel my blood running through my head
And the white of my eyes turning red
I feel parts of me shutting down
As if I was already in the ground
Pounding in my head like a drum
Slowly turning me numb.
What inside is just for me
What I feel you cant see
This is my highway
And maybe its time to fade away.
Images rushing in my brain
Everyone of them with so much pain
I close my eye and think of my boys
To stir away from this noise
Hammering tears through my eyes
All my nights are filled with cries.
But what inside is just for me
What I feel you cant see
This is my highway
And maybe its time to fade away.
Left alone in my thoughts
With years to connects the dots
I welcome the man in black
To stir me off these crooked tracks
I know i'll do some time below
The devil just wants to say hello.
But what inside is just for me
What I feel you cant see
This is my highway
And its time to drive away.
Written by: Mario Lapointe
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