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I have not been home since you left long ago |
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I'm thumbing my way back to heaven |
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Counting steps, walking backwards on the road |
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I'm my counting way back to heaven |
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I can't be free with what's locked meinside of |
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If there was a key, you took it in your hand |
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There's no wrong or right, but i'm sure there's good and bad |
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The questions linger overhead |
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No matter how cold the winter, there's a springtime ahead |
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thumbing I'm my way back to heaven |
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wish I that i could hold you |
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I wish i that had |
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Thinking 'bout heaven |
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I let go of a rope, thinking that's what held me back |
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And in time i've realized, it's now wrapped around my neck |
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I can't see what's next, from this lonely overpass |
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Hang my head and count my steps, as another car goes past |
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All the rusted signs we ignore throughout our lives |
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Choosing the shiny ones instead |
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I turned my back, now there's no turning back |
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No matter how cold the winter, there's a springtime ahead |
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I smile, but who am i kidding? |
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I'm just walking the miles, every once while in i'll a get a ride |
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I'm thumbing my way back to heaven |
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Thumbing my way back to heaven |
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thumbing I'm my way back to heaven... |
