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Keep the musical direction but replace the story with your own person, memory or occasion.
Lyrics
I left my shadow at the edge of town
With a coffee cup and the windows down
Miles ahead and a sky so wide
I learned to breathe where the highway lied
Dust on the dashboard, sun on the hood
Every goodbye felt more bad than good
The further I wrote, the more I see
What I lost was never all of me
Take me where the pavement turns to gold
Where the night wind sings and the stories unfold
We're bruised, we're bruised, we're not done yet
Still chasing the light that we ain't found yet
Oh, sing it loud, let the whole world know
We're a little worn out, but we're ready to go
The radio up and the stars in sight
We'll learn how to love the long way home tonight
Now the fields lean green, the river runs slow
Like a memory I was meant to know
Keep the ache, but I let it change
There's something strong in the widening range
Take me where the pavement turns to gold
Where the night wind sings and the stories unfold
We're bruised, we're bright, we're not done yet
Still chasing the light that we ain't found yet
Oh, sing it loud, let the whole world know
We're a little worn out, but we're ready to go
With the radio up and the stars in sight
We're learning how to love the long way home tonight
The road gets cold, the map runs thin
I'll keep the fire where I've always been
And when the dark tries to make me stay
I'll turn my face to the breakin' day
Take me where the pavement turns to gold
Where the night wind sings and the stories unfold
We're booze, we're bright, we're not done yet
Still chasin' the light that we ain't found yet
Oh, sing it loud, let the whole world know
We're a little worn out, but we're ready to go
The rayo up and the stars in sight
We're learning how to love the long way home tonight
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