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Hotel bar, sinking in Broken heart, busted strings Lamplight eyes, telephone wires Darkened sky, we're almost home I've been burning all my daylight running Even midnight caught fire Only way I ever learned how Highway signs, cut the clay You find yourself miles away If you lie awake while your universe shakes And I go weightless and fall Claws out for you now, just hold on to yourself Almost home, we got miles to go Miles to go, but we're almost home
Writer(s): Gregory Alan Isakov Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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