Lyrics

I leave a piece of my soul In the places I go Maybe I'm the tired cliche of the vagabond Never know if I'm running to or running from Traveling on white lines Hanging on every line of an old heartbreak song If ever you want to, you can find me I'm around If I'm not next to you, look to the trails of my treaded ground Find the divine in the earth that surrounds In the light of the moon, with the night bird sounds That's where I'll be found I know I escape a lot By wheels and thought Trying hard to leave the past behind But it creeps up on me, it's a spot that's blind I can't find the in-between of voyage and retreat Torn in two directions If ever you want to, you can find me I'm around If I'm not next to you, look to the trails of my treaded ground Find the divine in the earth that surrounds In the light of the moon and the night bird sounds That's where I'll be found I leave a piece of my soul In the places I go And they'll be there long after I've gone away In the Chicago lights, or the Carolina waves, I'll remain All along those white lines Or find me in every line of my old favorite song If ever you want to, you can find me I'm around If I'm not next to you, look to the trails of my treaded ground Find the divine in the earth that surrounds In the light of the moon and the night bird sounds If you want to know what I'm about I'm around In the light of the moon, with the night bird sounds That's where I'll be found Where I'll be found Where I'll be found
Writer(s): Rhyan Elizabeth Sinclair Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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