Baxter Robertson – Green Light
Genre Rock

LYRIC
Green Light

Clear road
I'm standin' at the threshold
I'm waitin' for the word that status is go
From your station

And still the clock ticks
Don't wanna be another matchstick man
Shufflin' on the eight o'clock train
Into my own recognization

Give me the green light
Green light, green light
I'm waitin' for the green light
Green light, green light

It's a slow path
I get caught up in the danger
I'd break the law of the jungle
Just to show you I'm still alive

And all the hazards
You know they never mattered
'cause you breathe life into me
Like water on the desert so dry

Give me the green light
Green light, green light
Still waitin' for the green light
Green light, green light

Seven miles on the superstition highway
Somewhere in between, I must have lost my way
Is this safari gonna lead me somewhere
Or just to broken circles in the air?

Green light
Green light, green light
I'm still waitin' for the green light
Green light, green light

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