Battles

The road salt shines like diamonds on ninety-five
The New Jersey turnpike is a sea of red tail lights
Fare well darling I'm glad you got out
From this wasteland from this dying town

We were never lovers, were we ever friends?
Or were we just lost souls crossing paths again
We met when we were just kids I remember the day
You were crying on the hill playing runaway

Are you still running from your demons
Are you gunnin' for your dreams
Everybody pays a price it seems
We're all fighting our own battles
But not the ones we choose
You better keep that fire burning inside of you

Refinery lights shine like a palace made of starts
Glowing in the night as we drive to another bar
The highway is on fire humming low and deep
It used to keep me up at night now it helps me sleep

Are you still running from your demons
Are you gunnin' for your dreams
Everybody pays a price it seems
We're all fighting our own battles
But not the ones we choose
You better keep that fire burning inside of you



Credits
Writer(s): Dean Harlem
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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