I-70

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Microwave - Rock

I-70

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I tore everything I owned from that lonely apartment Rent was paid for the next three months Next time they came here I'd be gone I walked two blocks To a phone, I called my brother and I said Brother, I'm coming home And I said Brother, I'm coming home Woah oh oh Woah oh oh Woah oh oh Woah oh oh I left conquered a long, long time ago My streets, my friends The place I call my home Something was missing I had to make sure That there was really A world out there And now my thumb Catches the breeze as cars fly by Just a few feet in front of me And I think I finally found my peace But god knows I've been doing all the wrong things God knows I've been doing all the wrong things Woah oh oh Woah oh oh Woah oh oh Woah oh oh I stand here on the side of the interstate The wind blows dust in my face My feet are tired My body aches I ain't slept For days and days and days For days and days and days For days and days and days For days and days and days I hope someday that you can forgive me I hope somewhere that you understand Deafening nights The beat of our heartbeat I should've known that it all had to end I took everything I owned from that lonely apartment Rent was paid for the next three months Next time they came here I'd be gone I walked two blocks to a phone I called my brother and I said Brother, I'm coming home And I said Brother, I'm coming home And I said Brother, I'm coming home

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  • Microwave