[Verse 1]
The courthouse clock quit at a quarter past noon
Main Street went quiet beneath a hard June
The radio counted the counties gone dark
I packed by the porch light before it got stark
[Verse 2]
Water cans strapped where the spare tire rides
First-aid kit, wool blankets, maps tucked inside
A shovel, some dry goods, a jacket for snow
And the old four-wheel drive pointed west on the road
[Chorus]
I’m taking the high road, climbing out slow
Past the last gas station, past the valley below
When the lowland breaks and the sirens fade
I’ll watch from the pines where the cold streams are made
No flag on the hood, no promise to save
Just a full tank, a hard choice, and a mountain to stay
[Verse 3]
The bridge was half blocked by a bus in the lane
Folks waved from the windows; I couldn’t explain
I left them my blanket, two cans and a note
Then followed the switchbacks where the fir branches bowed
[Chorus]
I’m taking the high road, climbing out slow
Past the last gas station, past the valley below
When the lowland breaks and the sirens fade
I’ll watch from the pines where the cold streams are made
No flag on the hood, no promise to save
Just a full tank, a hard choice, and a mountain to stay
[Bridge]
At dusk I could see the county burn pale
Like a red seam opening under the hail
I said your name once, then I listened for wind
And wondered what kind of man makes it out in the end
[Final Chorus]
I’m taking the high road, climbing out slow
Past the last gas station, past the valley below
When the lowland breaks and the sirens fade
I’ll watch from the pines where the cold streams are made
No flag on the hood, no promise to save
Just a full tank, a hard choice, and a mountain to stay
[Outro]
The engine cooled down; the creek kept its pace
I set out two cups in the darkening place