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    Driving Home
    4:51
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  • Sample Rate44.1khz

My eyes keep on falling low

Wandering these same ole' roads

Lost before I'm old.

No lie, wishing I would die

Maybe, find some open skies

Some ways to feel alive.

But, my feet keep on dragging me

Somewhere I don't want to be

But I need.

In all these words I can't deny the love inside

Or, ways that we'll arrive on time

So, I sit and wonder, "what could be the truth inside these feelings?"

Now, time rolls on, even though it all's been so long

Since I could go back home

Preacher try and comfort me

Saying all these things believed

Mean anything to me.

So, I start to tell you why

Nothing matters in my eyes

Then I find.

In all these words I can't deny the love inside

Or, ways that we'll arrive on time

So, I sit and wonder, "what could be the truth inside these feelings?"

Now, time rolls on, even though it all's been so long

Since I could go back home

Erik Yager: Lyrics, Vocals, Guitars, Bass

Joshua Ihler: Drums

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