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Jeff Carl
Jeff Carl
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Joe Thibodeau
Joe Thibodeau
Songwriter
Aaron Wagner
Aaron Wagner
Songwriter
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Joe Thibodeau
Joe Thibodeau
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Lyrics

Good cry till the last drop Dry my eyes, pick myself up Sat down at the kitchen table Said all of the things I wasn't able Put my good book on the top shelf Tell my aching soul that it is well I'm trading out my bedroom ceiling For a bigger city I can breathe in If it's wrong, call me a sinner I'll tell God myself I know that this road is cold, dark, and lonely It's not one I chose, and I'm scared where it's going I've got to let go of the fear I'm holding I'm not at home if there's rooms I can't go in I've got to go I'm gonna run 'till my knees shake Tell the sun in the East it's a new day I'm wakin' up on all my feelings Feeling hope for a world I can be in If it's wrong, call me a sinner I'll tell God myself I know that this road is cold dark and lonely It's not one I chose, and I'm scared where it's going I've got to let go of the fear I'm holding I'm not at home if there's rooms I can't go in I've got to go Ahh (I've got to go) I know that this road is cold, dark, and lonely It's not one I chose, and I'm scared where it's going I've got to let go of the fear I'm holding I'm not at home if there's rooms I can't go in I've got to go
Writer(s): Aaron Wagner, Joe Thibodeau, Jeff Carl Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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