Booking down to Raleigh
Got three dollars for money
Rolling through Philly
Hoping home's sunny
Cuz I see you now
Jumping a train
Flying in planes
Walking in the rain
Anything to get to where I'm going
Cliche Dylan, birds and pills singing
But it's my feeling now too
The road to sweet Caroline is the only healing
You're my only feeling
Going forever, anywhere, for you
The tall, strong pine
The land that's mine
The bond that our's for the rest of time
Traveling, more people than I know
To help me and you
Running, I know that I'm not alone
I'm coming home to you
Tuesday, November 10, 2009
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