Ethel Cain
Highway Horses
I love the way
You drive
So recklessly
Like you’re not afraid to die

You say you love
The way
I have to hang my head
Out the window
Dreaming about how
I wish I could fly

Highway horses
Billboard crosses
Staring at them from
The motel parking lot
With you

I love the way
You dive
Right into me
Like you’re not afraid to cry

You say you love
The way
I have to fall asleep next to you with my eyes open
So you’re the last thing I see each night
Highway horses
Billboard crosses
Staring at them from
The motel parking lot
With you
Highway horses
Backroad corpses
Nowhere to go
But at least I’m going with you

I love you
I love you
I love you
I
I love you
I love you
I love you
I