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Brandi Carlile - Hard Way Home

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Published on May 29, 2012

*I don't own anything*

Brandi Carlile
Album Bear Creek, Available June 5, 2012

http://www.brandicarlile.com/

Lyrics

Oooh
I sometimes lose my faith in luck
I don't know what I want to be when I grow up
I just count the rain Wearing the floor to the boards again
I wish I could find a soul to steal
I could be the engine and you could be the wheel
And we could drive it home and never have to worry about being alone

Oooh, I follow my tracks
See all the times I should've turned back
Oooh, I wept alone
I know what it means to be on my own
Oooh, the things I've known
Looks like I'm taking the hard way home
Oooh, the seeds I've sown
Taking the hard way home
Taking the hard way home

Never did learn how to follow the rules
I never was good at sleeping while the moon was full
I just lie and burn Wreck my mind while the planet turns
I sometimes wish I could start again
I'd try and do the right thing every now and then
I'd step in line
That's what I'd do if I could turn back time

Oooh, I follow my tracks
See all the times I should've turned back
Oooh, I wept alone
I know what it means to be on my own
Oooh, the things I've known
Looks like I'm taking the hard way home
Oooh, the seeds I've sown
Taking the hard way home
Taking the hard way home

ooooooooooooh

I'll you how I want to live
Forget about the take
Forget about the give
I want to leave this town
Fake my death and never be found

Oooh, I follow my tracks
See all the times I should've turned back
Oooh, I wept alone
I know what it means to be on my own
Oooh, the things I've known
Looks like I'm taking the hard way home
Oooh, the seeds I've sown
Taking the hard way home
Taking the hard way home

I sometimes lose my faith in luck
I don't know what I want to be when I grow up
I just count the rain wearing the floor to the boards again
I wish I could find a soul to steal
I could be the engine, you could be the wheel
And we could drive it home and never have to worry about being alone

Oooh, the things I've known
Looks like I'm taking the hard way home
Oooh, the seeds I've sown
Taking the hard way home
Taking the hard way home
Taking the hard way home

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