Lyrics

We come and go to let it bleed Burning midnight oil and candles at both ends to see All I've known is nothing's free and nothing's easy When you're sowing busted hearts on sleeves Oh I gave my hands to take you home But I had no home to give you I can't say where I'm from I've been moving since my mama gave me to a Texas sun Some may say I'm a nomad by fate Tempered from the road right after being forged in flames Oh I gave my hand to take you home But I had no home to give you Do I take more than I give It's all I've known but I don't want to roam From you for long, before I find you gone Oh I gave my hand to take you home But I had no home to give you I'm coming home before you're gone I'm coming home before I'm lost
Writer(s): Charles Allen Ragan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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