Highways from Public Panic by Steph Copeland

Rabbit in your headlights, running through the field/ Come and take your baby away
No I, I won't stay/ Racing down the highway, dear is on your heels/
Better watch the tracks you make/ You better come/ Come for your baby today.
Sitting in the flashlight holding your drinks/ Waiting around to get paid
You better come/ Come get your baby today
I'm at the end of the highway/ I'm not wearing those heels
My feet are killing on the floor/ You better come
Come take your baby away

Sitting on the way home, quiet in the car/ Looking at the skyless stars
All I have to say/ Is, "It's been the longest day."
Not another train ride, one more and it's for free/ You're fifty million stations away
Why were you so far from me? / Why?

• Alternative
• Composer
• Electronic
• Film Score
• Pop
• Soundtrack
• arpeggios
• art rock
• ballad
• electronic
• epic
• female vocals
• love
• moody
• slow
• sweet
• Toronto