dancing on the highway

here if you want me
listening so close
from far away
memorizing what you told me
like a foreigner
on holiday smiling at confusion
filling in the cracks, before you sleep
dancing on the highway
the broken line that leads from you to me
i'll be at my station all night
with my jack and my flashlight

still here if you want me
look at what i can do
with empty time
lost love and words that haunt me
isn't this flat wrong
to sound so sublime
one strike In the mural
planting it to place
like someone's kiss
dead calm
on the tranquil
see between you and me
well that's all that is but
i'm here if you want me my love
dancing on the highway

your sun still in my sky
oh my oh my

thanks to peter