"I

put millions of miles
Under my heels
And still too close to you
I feel"

Metal on the heel plate is worn down.

A while back

"I Am The Highway"

Pearls and swine bereft of me.
Long and weary my road has been.

I was lost in the cities, alone in the hills.

No sorrow or pity for leaving, I feel, yeah.

I am not your rolling wheels – I am the highway.

I am not your carpet ride – I am the sky.

Friends and liars don't wait for me,
'Cause I'll get on all by myself.
I put millions of miles under my heels;
And still too close to you, I feel, yeah.

I am not your rolling wheels – I am the highway.

I am not your carpet ride – I am the sky.

I am not your blowing wind – I am the lightning.

I am not your autumn moon – I am the night… the night.

Yeah!

I am not your rolling wheels – I am the highway.

I am not your carpet ride – I am the sky.

Well,

I am not your blowing wind – I am the lightning.

I am not your autumn moon – I am the night... the night.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.