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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wild Lyre
Performer
Keith Wyman
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Keith Wyman
Songwriter
Lyrics
Sitting here wandering in wait
Staring into your southern sky
I don't know where you're going
And I don't ask why
This train of bones has started slowing
On that track that's headed north
I can see your heart moving faster
And its eyes aren't on mine anymore
Well I got milk on my tongue
You've got fire in your lungs
You're still running 'round town
I'm still holding my ground
You had better come back
Before my world explodes
I know this song is all wrong
But I'm sure the melody's right
So I'll keep playing along
'Cause all in due time
You know I'd hate to say it
So very far from home
That I ain't really got nobody
No place to call my own
You know your song is beautiful
Like a noose around my neck
Think I'm ready to leave my body
But then I come running back, again
Ooh no
I'm not traveling down
I'm not traveling down, no
I'm not traveling down
I'm not traveling down, no
I'm not traveling down your road again babe
'Cause if you don't meet me halfway
And go blow this fucking town
Woohoo
Woohoo
Well I've got milk on my tongue
And you've got fire in your lungs
You're still
You're still running around town
I'm still holding my ground
You had better come back
Before my world explodes
I know this song is all wrong
But I'm sure the melody's right
So I'll keep playing along
'Cause all in due time
Yeah I'll keep playing along
'Cause all in due time
Yeah I'll keep playing along
Ooh
Writer(s): Keith Wyman
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