Pearls and swine bereft of me.
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Long and weary my road has been.
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I was lost in the cities, alone in the hills.
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No sorrow or pity for leaving, I feel.
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I am not your rolling wheels, I am the highway.
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I am not your carpet ride, I am the sky.
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Friends and liars don't wait for me,
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'Cause I'll get on all by myself.
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I put millions of miles under my heels;
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And still too close to you I feel.
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I am not your rolling wheels, I am the highway.
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I am not your carpet ride, I am the sky.
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I am not your blowing wind, I am the lightning.
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I am not your autumn moon, I am the night... night.
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I am not your rolling wheels, I am the highway.
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I am not your carpet ride, I am the sky.
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I am not your blowing wind, I am the lightning.
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I am not your autumn moon, I am night... night... night.
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
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I Am The Highway
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| Chris Cornell |
