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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wild Lyre
Wild Lyre
Performer
Keith Wyman
Keith Wyman
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Keith Wyman
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
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