The High Road (Album Version) - Broken Bells

Written by：James Mercer/Brian Burton

We're bound to wait all night

She's bound to run amok

Invested enough in it anyhow

To each his own

The Garden needs sorting out

She curls her lips on the bow

And I don't know if I'm dead or not

To anyone

Come on and get the minimum

Before you open up your eyes

This army has so many heads

To analyze

Come on and get your overdose

Collect it at the borderline

And they want to get up in your head

Cause they know and so do I

The high road is hard to find

A detour to your new life

Tell all of your friends goodbye

The dawn to end all nights

That's all we hoped it was

A break from the warfare in your house

To each his own

A soldier is bailing out

He curled his lips on the barrel

And I don't know if the dead can talk

To anyone

Come on and get the minimum

Before you open up your eyes

This army has so many hands

Are you one of us

Come on and get your overdose

Collect it at the borderline

And they want to get up in your head

Cause they know and so do I

The high road is hard to find

A detour to your new life

Tell all of your friends goodbye

It's too late to change your mind

You let loss be your guide

It's too late to change your mind

You let loss be your guide

It's too late to change your mind

You let loss be your guide

It's too late to change your mind

You let loss be your guide