DISCOGRAPHY - "POP CIRCLES" - LYRICS

ROUTE 22

Sometimes when my guard is down and I find myself in my old town
I always think of you on Route 22
We’d take it up to Route 1-9, through the Holland Tunnel, past the New York line
And I always think of you on Route 22

In our VW van, in a cloud of smoke, watching for the man
I always think of you on Route 22
All the straights were afraid of us, we ruled a thirty mile radius
And I always think of you on Route 22

If this pavement could tell the tale, I might be singing this song from the Union County jail
And I always think of you on Route 22
They call it the Death Highway, now I know someone who met that day
And it always makes me blue on Route 22

Now it’s a brand new century, but this crazy dark road is still haunting me
And I always think of you on Route 22
Time doesn’t fly so much as it burns, but I’m still navigating these twists and turns
And I always think of you and Route 22
Yeah I always think of you on Route 22
And I always think of you on Route 22

And I always think of you on Route 22
And I always think of you on Route 22
And I always think of you on Route 22