Animal Collective - On A Highway Lyrics






I'm on a highway
I take a mental picture
Of the place that I live
Now it's living in me

On a highway
Thinking of the one who
I left alone and hoping
I don't know how I'm coping

On a highway
I let the bad things taunt me
Why do they want to haunt me?
I don't know how they find me

On a highway
I'll watch the singing driver
Only speak with fingers
He mouths the words he should say

On a highway
Two pretty lady passengers
Their toes against the window
Are tapping to the tunes they

Are on a highway
And though they aren't moving
They move by conversation
I pretend to know what they say

On a highway
Can't say how long it's been today
I wake against the window
That's caked in cold saliva

On a highway
And when they call me lucky
For all the places I stay
It's hard for me to not say

I can't wait
To find home

On a highway
Hypnotized by sunstroke
As passing by some deer bones
Flowers for the dead grow

On a highway
There are some workers pissing
It starts my bladder itching
Can I wait for the exit?

On a highway
The median's green forever
I'll let some hash relax me
Get lost in human pleasure

On a highway
I'm sick from too much reading
Jealous of Noah's dreaming
Can't help my brain from thinking

I can't wait
To find home





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    This is my favorite Animal Collective song.

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    love this song

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    I wish you guys got more exposure.
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    On A Highway
    Animal Collective
    Album: Fall Be Kind

    I'm on a highway
    I take a mental picture
    Of the place that I live
    Now it's living in me

    On a highway
    Thinking of the one who
    I left alone and hoping
    I don't know how I'm coping

    On a highway
    I let the bad things taunt me
    Why do they want to haunt me?
    I don't know how they find me

    On a highway
    I'll watch the singing driver
    Only speak with fingers
    He mouths the words he should say

    On a highway
    Two pretty lady passengers
    Their toes against the window
    Are tapping to the tunes they

    Are on a highway
    And though they aren't moving
    They move by conversation
    I pretend to know what they say

    On a highway
    Can't say how long it's been today
    I wake against the window
    That's caked in cold saliva

    On a highway
    And when they call me lucky
    For all the places I stay
    It's hard for me to not say

    I can't wait
    To find home

    On a highway
    Hypnotized by sunstroke
    As passing by some deer bones
    Flowers for the dead grow

    On a highway
    There are some workers pissing
    It starts my bladder itching
    Can I wait for the exit?

    On a highway
    The median's green forever
    I'll let some hash relax me
    Get lost in human pleasure

    On a highway
    I'm sick from too much reading
    Jealous of Noah's dreaming
    Can't help my brain from thinking

    I can't wait
    To find home

    Writer(s): David Portner, Brian Weitz, Noah Lennox
    ℗ 2009 Domino Recording Co Ltd