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Every branch on every tree |
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All the rivers and their streams |
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Broken fence, forgotten door |
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Looks like the one we passed before |
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Every highway opens up |
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And slips into the blue |
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Every road I travel on |
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Will lead me back to you |
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Tires, hum your mellow tune |
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The show lit by a yellow moon |
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We dream of incandescent eyes |
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The elegy of engine sighs |
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Will bury our goodbyes |
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Holding comfort like a crutch |
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Write too little, read too much |
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In whispering words of wooing woe |
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Don't see the cornfield for the crows |
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And when I try to call you up |
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To tell you something new |
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The heart of what it started from |
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Is just something to get through |
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All the hours inside the bars |
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That go from beers to borrowed cars |
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That idle in the snow, the more we hear the less we know |
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We win the soundcheck, lose the show |
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Though every highway opened up |
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And slipped into the blue |
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The road I chose to travel on |
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Led me away from you |
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When every highway opened up |
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And slipped into the blue |
| [02:30.09] |
We raised the road into the sky |
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To bring me back to you |
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