High Road

Zach Bryan

"High Road" by Zach Bryan

Lyrics: 

Adderall and white-lace bras that makes you fall in love
You left your blue jeans in my pickup truck
New York this time of year ain't good for me
'Cause all my friends lack self-control and empathy
All the boys are crawlin' in some shithole in the wall again
I missed this place more than I missed my home
Everyone is tellin' me that I need help or therapy
But all I need is to be left alone

She's bound to come back and haunt you forever
There's ghosts in the windows and walls
I've waited by the telephone all f**kin' night
For someone that ain't ever gonna call

Remember tellin' me I was gonna hit the big time
You died, guess you told God it was true
Remember sittin' on your porch, you talked about your old regrets
In Tulsa while the bad things took your brain
It seems the quiet dreams have gotten much too heavy
But I'm home now and I'll hold you through the pain

She's bound to come back and haunt you forever
There's ghosts in the windows and walls
I've waited by the telephone all f**kin' night
For someone that ain't ever gonna call

She's bound to come back and haunt you forever
There's ghosts in the windows and walls
I'm waitin' by the telephone all f**kin' night
Someone that ain't ever gonna call

Adderall and white-lace bras that'll makes you fall in love
You left your blue jeans in my pickup truck
New York this time of year ain't good for me
'Cause all my friends lack self-control and empathy


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Chart History

Chart DatePosition
2024-11-2329
2024-11-3051
2024-12-0771
2024-12-1497
2025-01-1197

Peak Position: #29
Number of Weeks on Chart: 5