Almost Home by Dana Fuchs

Yea, the wheels are grinding down a highway in the dark
Maps are useless, these roads are torn apart
I go blinded but guided by the shadows in my eyes
Lost all direction and the world has gone to bed
Digging in my pocket to get someone else's hand
What a different story, every solitary line I write
But I feel like I'm almost home
And I feel like I'm almost home
You looking for signs but it's way too late to ask
I see a million exits but I stare and let them pass
Though the road is paved its been narrowed by the secrets that it keeps
Well I see your face smiling through my tears
Pass another place and relive all the years
I gotta keep on smiling even when my heart begs to sleep,..
And I feel like I'm almost home
And i feel like I might be coming home
Keep a light on, let it shine on me
I think I am closer than I used to be
Keep a light on let it shine shine on me
I think I am closer than I wanna be...
Now the wheels are grinding down highways in the night
No signs no streetlights not a resting stop in sight
But I go blinded but you know I'm guard, that I'm guarded by the shadows that are in my heart and you're in my heart
And I feel like I'm almost home
And I feel like I just might be coming home
I just might be home
You know I might be coming home...
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