Kill Crows - These Winters

Remove myself, mark it down
I will move from town to town
I need a better place to call my own

March myself the world around
I'll leave this place how I was found
I know myself too well to settle down

I need to find a better wayside
I need to find a better home
I know these winters are too cold now
To spend alone

Lose myself and wait it out
A motel sign and swift redoubt
If it didn't feel bad it wouldn't be bad at all

Hate myself for running out
But these highways and roundabouts
Seem to know my name when they call

I need to find a better wayside
I need to find a better home
I feel these winters getting colder
In my bones

The more I see the more I need
To ease my aching mind
Oh I need some traveling
Leave this place behind

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