Ingrid Michaelson
Highway

On a highway along the atlantic I'm rifling through these last 17 years.
The radio waxes romantic. It's lullabies fill our eyes with tears.

We don't say a word.
There's nothing to say that hasn't been heard.
And how you've grown my little bird.
I'm regretting letting you fly.

6 pounds and 7 ounces. A ball of bones and flesh and tears were you.
Now your hands, your tiny pink hands, grew larger than my hands ever grew.

We don't say a word.
There's nothing to say that hasn't been heard.
And how you've grown my little bird.
I'm regretting letting you fly.
I'm regretting letting you fly.
I'm regretting letting you fly.

On a highway. On a highway.


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On a highway. On a highway.

I'm regretting letting you fly.
I'm regretting letting you fly.
I'm regretting letting you fly.
And how you've grown my little bird.
There's nothing to say that hasn't been heard.
We don't say a word.

Now your hands, your tiny pink hands, grew larger than my hands ever grew.
6 pounds and 7 ounces. A ball of bones and flesh and tears were you.

I'm regretting letting you fly.
And how you've grown my little bird.
There's nothing to say that hasn't been heard.
We don't say a word.

The radio waxes romantic. It's lullabies fill our eyes with tears.
On a highway along the atlantic I'm rifling through these last 17 years.


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